Yi Xiaoxiao was carefully cutting the cake, cutting it for the first time, and she didn't grasp the size, some were big and some were small.

Place them on a delicate plate, place a small fork on it, and as soon as you see the food, you only have food in your eyes.

"Here you go."

"Here you go, take it."

"Haha, yours."

"Han Shulan, give you the biggest." Yi Xiaoxiao distributed the cake to them, and when she gave it to Han Shulan, she specially picked a large piece for him, but he chose the small one.

"No, I'll just do it." He couldn't get used to eating these sweet and greasy things, Han Shulan thought to himself.

"Okay then." I took another piece on the table.

Seeing An Xueying in front, she was about to walk towards her.

"An Xueying, here you go, An Xueying." Seeing that she did not hear, he walked towards her.

As a result, as soon as she turned around, the delicate cake rubbed against her skirt, and her yellow dress was stained with a large piece.

"Ah, you go away." An Xueying pushed Yi Xiaoxiao, looked at the clothes on her body, and almost cried.

Her new clothes, if her mother knew that they were dirty, would definitely be scolded by her.

"Yi Xiaoxiao, did you mean it?" Seeing that she was still holding the cake in her hand, the shape on it had been knocked out of shape.

When Yi Xiaoxiao was pushed away by her, she looked confused, ah, she just called her many times, but she didn't hear it.

"I only have this one dress, it's dirty, what do you want me to wear back." Seeing that she didn't speak, she was very anxious in her heart, and she resolutely couldn't let her mother know about this dirty dress.

Yi Xiaoxiao didn't mean it, but she didn't want to explain, she just stood aside and looked at her anxious look, and she couldn't help it.

The other people in the hall were attracted by the screaming just now, and saw Miss Yi standing aside, and another girl with a large cake stain on her skirt, talking in a low voice.

"It's normal to have cake stains on your clothes."

"Yes, Miss Yi hasn't spoken yet, that little girl is about to cry."

"Alas, the quarrel between children is not serious."

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong, what's going on." Ning Fei'er and Yang Chengyue put down the cake in their hands and walked over.

They saw the cake stains on An Xueying's body, which ......

"She just did it on purpose, deliberately to get the cake on me." An Xueying directly stretched out her hand and pointed at Yi Xiaoxiao, no matter how many people there were.

Her move caused controversy among the adults next to her.

"This kid, take it seriously."

"Yes, Miss Yi didn't say a word from beginning to end."

Some people looked at Yi Xiaoxiao, and some people looked at An Xueying.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, this is our classmate, we were playing around just now." Yang Chengyue directly pulled An Xueying and pulled her aside.

After the people dispersed, An Xueying glared angrily and stared at the few of them.

"Wait a minute, what about my clothes?" Seeing that they were about to turn away, he stopped them.

Her dress, didn't they see?

"Why are you guys here, come here and eat cake?" Li Qingqing walked over at this time.

"Hello Auntie." Yang Chengyue and Ning Fei'er shouted at the same time.

"Good, Auntie will take you to eat delicious food in a while." Li Qingqing touched their heads and smiled slightly.

"Xiaoxiao, come to Mom." Li Qingqing and Yi Xiaoxiao beckoned.

She ran over and crashed directly into Li Qingqing's arms.

But they heard a cry, and they turned their heads to the side and looked at An Xueying.

"Woo..." An Xueying cried out directly.

"What's wrong with her?" Li Qingqing asked.

"Mom, I just accidentally soiled his dress." Pointing to the cake stain on his dress, she didn't know what to do.

"Don't cry, Auntie will take you to change your clothes."

An Xueying stopped crying and glanced at Li Qingqing, her eyes full of incredulity.

Think of your own mom and break a little of her stuff. I'm going to quarrel with her for a long time. He is also often talked about. What's the use of having a daughter? Something that doesn't make it.

Li Qingqing took him to a room and changed into a new dress from Yi Xiaoxiao, and after putting it on, it fit quite well.

"Auntie, okay with this dress for you?" This new dress, which her daughter hasn't had time to wear, is a beautiful black dress.

Li Qingqing helped her rearrange her hair, girls, everything looks good.

"Thank you, Auntie." She kept her head down.

At this time, there was a hint of arrogance in her eyes, she had long been used to it, how good others were to her, how much she hated others.

After Li Qingqing walked out, he left her alone in the room and looked in the mirror, all the colors inside. She hates black the most.