Following Li Liuqing's words, her fingers also turned, and finally landed on Qin Lan.
I don't know if they had expected it or noticed it, but no one seemed very surprised when they saw Li Liuqing pointing at Qin Lan.
Pretending to be calm, Qin Lan was stunned for a moment when she saw Li Liuqing pointing at her, and then immediately asked.
"Sir, what do you mean by this? Your appearance is due to your parents, but it looks a bit like Miss Qin. Do you want to make fun of it, sir?"
The words were pretending to be calm and even had a hint of accusation, but behind these words, it seemed that Qin Di was the one who instigated Li Liuqing to do this.
Looking at Qin Di, Qin Lan's eyes looked directly at Li Liuqing, and the image of a chaste and fierce woman suddenly appeared.
He chuckled lightly, and seeing that everyone seemed to be convinced by Qin Lan, Qin Di's silver bell-like voice sounded, "Miss Qin Lan said this, it seems that I deliberately instigated Mr. to say this.
But Miss Qin Lan, don’t forget the bones. After all, this thing was taken out from the basement of your house. It should look familiar to you, right?
His attention was focused on the bones again, but Qin Lan didn't seem to panic at all, and instead laughed out loud.
"Well, isn't it normal to have this? Doesn't Miss Qin know that my family makes a living selling tofu?
Do you know why my tofu is so delicious? It’s because the tofu is made with the juice of pig’s trotters.
So isn’t it normal to have this? If you don’t believe me, you can come to my house and have a look. It’s not only in the basement, but also in the processing workshop inside the house. It’s just that the workshop couldn’t fit it, so I put some in the basement.
Miss Qin, do you have any other questions?"
Good guy, no wonder there was no movement or announcement at all before. It turns out that I had already thought of a way to explain this matter.
Then wouldn’t Qin Cheng have to go empty this time?
Qin Di raised her lower lip slightly, and there was no trace of anxiety on her face. Both of them looked plausible, but it was hard to tell which one was telling the truth and which one was false.
Seeing that Qin Di didn't refute immediately, Qin Lan immediately pursued the victory and told a series of words about his grievances, playing the role of a weakling being bullied by Qin Di. Just when everyone thought that this farce was going to end with Qin Di's failure.
When, a voice sounded.
"Wait a minute, everyone, take a look at this thing. It was taken from her home. She said it was used to make tofu."
He walked slowly with the bucket and put it down in front of Qin Di's table. The stench instantly filled the air.
Everyone scrambled to stand up, and when they took a look, they saw a pile of milky white stuff in the bucket. They didn't know what it was, but they just felt disgusting.
"Look, everyone, this is used to make tofu? From ancient times to the present, I have only heard of using brine to make tofu, but that brine shouldn't be made from pig's trotters, right?
You boiled the pig's trotters so badly that all the tendons inside melted away, just to make tofu?
And with your words, I'm afraid you haven't agreed with your father, right?
You can go and ask her father, the owner of Xicheng Tofu Shop, how their tofu is made now. As for Miss Qin Lan, you can just stay here and wait."
After Qin Cheng finished speaking, he slowly walked towards Qin Di. He didn't care at all what others thought of him. He only knew that he had completed the task assigned by the young lady.