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Chapter 257 The shame of a wealthy family!

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    Luo Xiaobai folded his hands in front of his chest, looking like he wasn't afraid.

    "What Miss Cui means is to test it in public. Which of the two of us is the authentic one?"

    Her tone was too sure. Cui Xuerong was originally confident, but now he couldn't help but have some doubts.

    "A person needs face like a tree needs skin. No matter how thick-skinned you are, you can't still feel confident wearing a fake, right?"

    Could it be that

    Seeing that Cui Xuerong was hesitant to back down, Wu Yiyi glared at her secretly.

    Covered by the crowd, she whispered: "Maybe Master Y thought this skirt was really good and made two. Let's not quarrel over such a trivial matter."

    A word to wake up the dreamer!

    Cui Xuerong¡¯s worries that just surfaced were instantly replaced by confidence, and her chest puffed up.

    The best friend next to her, Song Qiubo¡¯s sister Song Keer, received her hint and immediately cleared her throat.

    She said to Wu Yiyi: "What do you know? It's not like no one has thrown money at it, but Master Y said that he would only do one thing, and he would never make an exception!"

    After finishing speaking, he glared at Luo Xiaobai proudly: "Some people are a little self-aware, okay?"

    Luo Xiaobai nodded in agreement: "You're right, Cui Xuerong is talking about you. You are the number one socialite in City C, and you are so confident even though you are wearing a copycat. Don't the Cui family want to lose face?"

    Everyone: "" Oh my god, her face is as thick as a city wall, right?

    The first lady wanted to curse, but Cui Xuerong rolled her eyes.

    Song Keer¡¯s words were misinterpreted by Luo Xiaobai as being in Siberia, and he angrily pulled Cui Xuerong¡¯s arm.

    "Xue Rong, we can't contact Master Y in person, but don't you know the famous fashion designer Han Shuishui? They are all in the fashion industry, so they must be more or less familiar to each other. You call him to confirm, and let some people know  , what is the height of heaven and earth!"

    Cui Xuerong has long wanted to do this. She also wants to make Luo Xiaobai completely unable to stand up and give the citizens of C City some more after-dinner condiments.

    But he still looked embarrassed: "Ke'er, don't be so serious. Han Shuishui is so busy, let's not disturb him."

    Song Keer raised her chin and said arrogantly: "We are also doing this for Master Y. Someone is wearing her fake dress and claiming it is authentic. Even Han Shuishui doesn't want Master Y's work to be counterfeited, right?"

    As he said this, he gave Luo Xiaobai a provocative look, "Are you scared?"

    Luo Xiaobai made a scared expression, but said: "What you said makes so much sense, so what are you waiting for? Call now!"

    Song Keer was shocked by Luo Xiaobai's lack of care about life and death.

    "Xue Rong, they have already taken the initiative, what are we waiting for?" she said angrily.

    There were also people nearby who wanted to give Luo Xiaobai some color.

    Cui Xuerong looked embarrassed as she was being picked up. She smiled sheepishly at Luo Xiaobai, took out her phone, and clicked on speakerphone.

    Not long after, Han Shuishui¡¯s pure French came out through the hands-free receiver.

    ¡°Miss Cui, what¡¯s the matter?¡±

    Cui Xuerong got straight to the point: "Han Shuishui, do you remember the dress I ordered from Master Y? I saw someone wearing exactly the same dress as me today"

    "That's impossible!" Before Cui Xuerong finished speaking, Han Shuishui exclaimed exaggeratedly: "As we all know, Y only designs one piece, even if God comes, it will be useless! Your piece is definitely the only one."

    Cui Xuerong's lips curled up almost imperceptibly: "You mean, the one that that person is wearing"

    Han Shui is confident: "It must be a fake! Who dares to wear Master Y's knock-off goods? It is simply a shame to the fashion industry!"

    A famous designer personally stamped it, and everyone looked at Luo Xiaobai like a cockroach.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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