There is only one answer, Ai Yiyi bought her.

Ai Yiyi, Ai Yiyi, now Xia Licheng and Liu Fangru have come together, and Ai Yiyi has also transferred to the thirteenth high.

It turns out that both of them should have stopped the well water from the river water, but she still has to press it step by step!

Xia Qing's eyes flickered coldly, and it was abnormal.

You can't be so passive!

Before, it was only the team members who came to cover the water, but it seems that now they have to take the initiative.

Xia Qing once again cast her eyes on Zhuang Xiu, who had already stepped onto the stage, she didn't think that she would invite Zhuang Xiu to the stage for no reason.

But Zhuang Xiu didn't seem to know the tragedy of the waiting, and still looked elated.

Her family can only be regarded as well-off, and she can't compare with those rich girls who can buy whatever they want.

The primary school essay "My Dream", everyone writes about being a scientist and a teacher, only she, and what she writes is actually ......

"I want to buy something, I don't have to look at the price, I can buy it if I want to."

Her essay caused a burst of laughter, but she didn't think she was wrong.

She has low self-esteem and pride, and her personality has gone to two distorted extremes, so she now has to use a set of luxury goods to feel safe and satisfied.

At this time, several luxury designers were invited out, Zhuang Xiu was more and more smug, a heart fluttering in her chest, could it be that she won the grand prize tonight, and these designers should give gifts by themselves?

Oh my God, these luxury brands are all deep-pocketed, and she can imagine herself being overwhelmed by beautiful dresses and shiny bags.

Suddenly, one of the young designers pointed at her and said, "Ma'am, your shoes are fake." ”

Zhuang Xiu was stunned, and looked at him with a magnified look, but the designer still continued, "Everyone, please see, the biggest highlight of the shoes I designed is that the pattern is real pure gold, and the gold dust on you is obviously fake." ”

Another designer stood up, "That's right, this lady, this Suzhou embroidered dress on your body is also fake, every long skirt of our brand is handmade by the designer under my studio, and yours is obviously mechanical." ”

"And, ma'am, the diamond-encrusted watch on your wrist has a dot missing from the logo."

The dimly white light above her head made Zhuang Xiu dizzy, her mouth dry, and she couldn't think.

Her eyes were filled with the disdainful and mocking gaze of everyone in the audience, and the whispering voices of everyone.

Even if they were so close, it was as if she couldn't hear them, and the sounds only turned into a humming sound.

But her chest was like being cut by a long knife, and the flesh fell down piece by piece, dripping with blood.

Only the host's voice became loud and clear, and he made a summary for all the designers, "We did this little show to help everyone distinguish between inferior products and our real products." The brand culture also has exquisite workmanship, inner and soul, which can never be imitated by those shoddy small workshops. ”

It's like talking about these fakes, and it's also like talking about Zhuang Xiu with insinuations.

Zhuang Xiu was embarrassed from the beginning, eager to dig a hole in the ground and bury herself alive, and then to the extreme anger now, because these things were all given to her by Ai Yiyi, and after a long time, they were all fakes!

Damn, she will never let Ai Yiyi go!