Su Xiaoxiao was hit like this, her ankle was crooked, and her already suffering feet hurt even more.

She turned around, and two tall beauties stood behind her, both blonde, and the one who hit her was wearing a red dress, with a tall and full chest, holding a goblet in his hand, and his beautiful brown eyes did not hide his arrogance and mockery of Su Xiaoxiao.

In fact, Su Xiaoxiao didn't understand the two sentences of French they just said, but it didn't prevent her from observing words and feelings.

Holding back the pain in her feet, she said in fluent English, "Haven't you two, with four eyes, see that there is a person standing here?" ”

"People?" Standing in the back, the beautiful woman in the blue dress said in English to the beautiful woman in front, "Miranda, do you think she is like a person?" ”

"It's not a woman anyway," Miranda looked Su Xiaoxiao up and down, "Little girl, didn't anyone say you looked ugly?" You shouldn't come out and get in the way of others, and still stand here in the way. ”

"Uh-huh," the other beauty immediately said in broken and stiff Chinese, "in the words of you Chinese, it is called no sense of existence, if I were you, I would not come out, shame." ”

These words made people angry, but Su Xiaoxiao almost didn't laugh out loud because of this lame accent and the hard expression when talking to the other party.

She shook her head speechlessly, feeling that the style of painting had completely changed, and she didn't want to worry about them anymore, so she turned around and pulled out a tissue and wiped the cream on her forearm.

The back was pushed again, Su Xiaoxiao's heel slammed hard, she hurriedly held on to the dining table to stabilize her body, and turned around and glared at Miranda angrily: "You did it on purpose!" What do you want to do! ”

"You Chinese, are you all born so ugly?" Miranda asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Heh," Su Xiaoxiao sneered, "Just now you talked about the sense of existence, indeed, our sense of existence as Chinese is not as strong as yours, because we are humble, subtle, polite and reserved. Look at yourselves, you have swept the globe with your vile character, you have a presence everywhere! For example, now, for the first time, I have seen someone hit someone and still be so arrogant! We have a low sense of existence, not because we are not good-looking, but you have a strong sense of existence, but it is precisely because of your behavior! ”

Miranda pursed her lower lip and made eye contact with her companion.

Su Xiaoxiao threw the wiped tissue into the trash can on the side, and was about to leave, but Miranda stopped her again: "What do you mean?" You're saying that we French people are ugly, right? ”

"Don't button me up!" Su Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at Miranda, who was half taller than her, without showing weakness, "You can hate us, but we don't hate you, because I said, we Chinese, humble and polite." ”

"Shameless, I haven't heard myself boast like this." The beautiful woman in the blue dress behind mocked.

"It's not shameless," Su Xiaoxiao looked at her, "It's because we have confidence, I didn't feel any weakness when I said this, on the contrary, I felt proud." Thanks to you, I know that my people and I are so good, goodbye. ”

Su Xiaoxiao turned to leave, and at the same time tilted his head slightly, and kept paying attention to his back from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, Miranda was about to reach out to push her again, Su Xiaoxiao endured the pain in her feet and quickly turned around, took a step back, smiled sarcastically, and looked at Miranda's outstretched hand.

Miranda was caught, and there was some stagnation.

"You don't have to be so embarrassed," Su Xiaoxiao said in disgust, "Do you think I don't know what you're doing until I'm seen head-on?" ”

Miranda sneered and posed with her wine glass: "Oh? What do you see? ”

"An old and ugly flower hen who wants to sneak up on people." Su Xiaoxiao sneered, "Actually, I wanted you to apologize just now, but now I don't have to, just people like you, I will feel that the apology that comes out of your mouth is not worth it." ”

As he spoke, he ignored them and walked away.

Miranda frowned, looking a little disappointed at the middle of the dance floor in the lobby, where she was dancing with her second partner.

Alyssa spun gracefully and looked back at them, reading the look on their faces and knowing that they hadn't taken advantage.

Her blue eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Su Xiaoxiao who was leaving over there, and then hooked a smile that couldn't tell whether it was cold or glamorous, closed her eyes, and continued to spin under the traction of her dance partner.

Su Xiaoxiao picked up two cakes on the other side angrily, fed herself a mouthful of cream, and continued to look for Chen Anqi while eating on the plate.

A hand suddenly reached out in front of her: "Hello, ma'am." ”

Su Xiaoxiao stopped in time.

A tall and handsome man kept the gesture of invitation: "Is it an honor to invite you to a dance?" ”

"I'm sorry," Su Xiaoxiao bypassed him, "I can't dance." ”

"That's right," the man followed, "I can teach you." ”

"I don't want to learn."

"Miss," the man laughed, "with your temperament and stature, you have definitely learned to dance, do you say this without admiring your face?" ”

"Well," Su Xiaoxiao replied, "just take it." ”

The man stopped, he had always felt invincible in charm, and he had never experienced rejection, so he didn't know how to answer for a while, and looked up at Miranda in the distance.

Miranda looked at him frantically, allowing him to continue pestering Su Xiaoxiao.

The man pursed his lips and stepped forward again: "Miss, just dance with me, enjoy your face." ”

Su Xiaoxiao was still looking for Chen Anqi, and after a pause, she saw Miranda who was looking at her over there, but she quickly withdrew her gaze and continued to look for it without moving.

"Miss, I'm very good at dancing, I can really teach you." The man continues.

Su Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, took out a coin from her handbag, and slapped it on the man's hand: "Are you satisfied, sir." ”

The man was stunned.

"You really look like a beggar." Su Xiaoxiao looked at his stunned face, "No, the beggars are not as stubborn and annoying as you, goodbye." ”

She walked away, and the man looked down at the coin in his palm.

Miranda was also stunned, the first time she saw someone reject someone in such an offending way.

He also said that he was polite! I've never seen such rudeness!

Charles walked back in frustration, being rejected for the first time in his life, and being so humiliated, he shrugged his shoulders: "Failed, Miranda." ”

Theresa finished a dance and stopped.

Miranda's provocation provokes others, and it will always cause others to hit her first, and after the trouble is big, the other party will take advantage of the loss at the beginning.

And Charles's invitation to dance has never been refused, and Charles is always "accidentally" dropped to the ground by Charles, and he can't get out of bed for a week at the lightest.

Since these two tricks have failed.

Alyssa's blue eyes shone slightly, so let's wait for something more powerful.