"Why are there still crazy people in their studio?"
"Yeah, she's dressed well, but her condition doesn't look like a socialite at all. Doesn't the boss of this place kick her out?"
"I'm also thinking that if it were me, I would drive away this lunatic."
Several girls were discussing, but their voices were louder than Zhang Yunya's.
When Zhang Yunya heard what they said, her face turned livid with anger. She pointed at one of the girls and yelled, "You are wearing high-quality imitations, how dare you dislike me!"
"Who is wearing high imitation clothes? Can you speak? If you can't speak, I will send you to learn a lesson!" That girl is not easy to mess with.
"Humph! You sent me to study? Who are you?" Zhang Yunya rolled her eyes.
It just so happened that she had nowhere to vent her anger, so if she found this girl, she could have a quarrel.
Of course, the girl was also angered by Zhang Yunya's momentum. She gritted her teeth and snorted: "I said... do you want to go out and have a fight?"
This guy is not easy to mess with. He usually likes to talk with his fists.
"Tsk...are you actively provoking me? Do you want to fight with me?" Zhang Yunya rolled her eyes and couldn't help but want to laugh.
The girl nodded, "Yes, quarreling here will affect other people's studio business. She is a real lady, so she goes out to fight. I'm afraid of a fool like you!"
"You are the idiot, and your whole family is idiots! I'm not afraid of you either!" Zhang Yunya held up her skirt and walked forward, "Okay, let's go out and fight. Either you die or I die today!"
"Okay, just go out!"
The women walked out as they spoke. In the studio, Tang Kexin and the others stared blankly at the backs of the girls.
After a long time, I heard Angel sighing as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"Are they so willful? Fighting when they say they're going to fight?"
Nie Sanrou couldn't help but shake her head and laugh, "Yeah, I didn't expect them, they feel so willful."
"Fortunately, the fight was outside, otherwise I would have been so angry." Angel looked at their jewelry with distress, "Our jewelry is very valuable."
"Yes, it would be troublesome if they really hit me." Nie Sanrou said, turning her head to look at Mo Shichen.
She blinked and suddenly asked curiously: "Mo Shichen, when did you provoke such an interesting person?"
Mo Shichen rubbed his temples and explained somewhat helplessly: "She was a former neighbor. I didn't expect her to look like this."
"Pfft, that happened because of love. It's quite interesting." Nie Sanrou smiled.
But Mo Shichen became nervous. He quickly held Nie Sanrou's hand and said seriously: "I don't like her, please believe me."
"Who am I to you? Why should I believe you?" Nie Sanrou pursed her lips, with a sweet smile on her face.
She didn't know why she felt like this, but she just felt comfortable all over.
At this moment, Nie Sanrou still couldn't tell what kind of emotion this was.
But Tang Kexin saw it.
Two people are fake on the surface, but secretly they have truly fallen in love with each other.
Interesting, she can prepare to be a bridesmaid.
The fight among the ladies outside the door was also quite fierce, and it quickly attracted the attention of many people.
The passers-by didn't know the reason for their fight, so they heard Zhang Yunya shouting: "You are of such skill that you are worthy of buying the works here. These are all mine, and Mo Shichen's works can only be mine." (To be completed.)