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After Xiao Miaomiao came out of the bathroom, Lu Xiaohui looked at her with a worried look on her face and asked anxiously, "Are you okay? Did Liu Huizhen do anything to you in the bathroom?"

Lu Xiaohui has always been wary of Liu Huizhen because she actually used her husband's job to threaten her, which was too despicable.

Xiao Miaomiao shook her head gently, indicating that she was fine, but her face showed a trace of helplessness and frustration, and said: "I just want to wash the stains off the skirt, but it seems difficult to remove them completely."

After saying that, she showed Lu Xiaohui the stains on her skirt.

Lu Xiaohui carefully observed the stains on the skirt, her eyes wide open and an expression of surprise on her face.

She gently extended her finger and carefully touched the stain, wanting to feel the texture of the clothing.

Then, she raised her head in disbelief, her eyes fixed on Xiao Miaomiao, her tone full of astonishment and questioning.

"This dress... was designed by Master Ahuan, right?" Lu Xiaohui's voice trembled, with obvious excitement, but more of confusion.

Her eyes revealed an expression of excitement and confusion, as if she had discovered a shocking secret. She couldn't believe what she saw, and countless questions surged in her mind.

Lu Xiaohui seemed extremely excited about this question, but deep down she had a hint of doubt.

After all, in her eyes, Xiao Miaomiao, like herself, came from an ordinary family and it was impossible for her to own such an expensive piece of clothing made by the famous fashion designer Ahua.

This realization made her feel very conflicted. She hoped that the dress was really made by Ah Huan, but at the same time she felt that it was unlikely.

Xiao Miaomiao really didn't know this. She shook her head and said, "This is the clothes my cousin prepared for me. All the clothes I wore after I turned ten were designed by his friends and delivered to my home every month. I never changed them because the fabrics were comfortable to wear. But these clothes don't have a brand, and I don't know where they are made. I haven't asked."

Luo Ran was sitting next to Xiao Miaomiao. When he heard their conversation, he couldn't help but look over curiously.

When he saw a lifelike butterfly embroidered on the cuff of Xiao Miaomiao's clothes, he was certain.

He knew that this unique design style came from the famous designer Zhong Hua.

The half butterfly wing is one of the symbols of Zhong Hua's works.

Luo Ran's eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that this mysterious designer has some kind of connection with Xiao Miaomiao?"

Luo Ran looked at Xiao Miaomiao, feeling confused and curious.

He knew that it was not easy to wear clothes designed by Zhong Hua, and Xiao Miaomiao had been enjoying this treatment since she was ten years old, which meant that she might have a special relationship with Zhong Hua.

Thinking of this, Luo Ran couldn't help but have more speculations about Xiao Miaomiao's identity. Perhaps, she was not just an ordinary girl.

Not to mention anything else, just Xiao Miaomiao's cold temperament and the cleanliness and clarity in her eyes, without the slightest desire or distraction, are things that an ordinary family cannot cultivate.

Even children from wealthy families, although their material life is satisfied, often have some utilitarianism.

However, Xiao Miaomiao was completely different. She had obviously grown up in endless love.

The waiter brought the milk into the room with a relaxed look on his face, because the boss already knew the situation here, so they, the employees, only needed to do their jobs well.

As for those blind people at the party who bullied their young lady, if anything happened it would be their own fault and it had nothing to do with them.

The waiter placed the milk in front of Xiao Miaomiao and said with a smile, "Miss, this is your milk."

Xiao Miaomiao smiled and nodded to her, expressing her gratitude: "Thank you."

When Wang Yu saw Tang Feifei's unhappy look, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

He glared at Xiao Miaomiao fiercely, as if she was the source of all his pain. As for Tang Feifei, his eyes were full of concern and heartache.

Wang Yu and Tang Feifei have known each other since childhood and can be described as childhood sweethearts.

He deeply loves Tang Feifei, but because of his family's inferior status, he has never been able to express his feelings publicly. However, both families are willing to promote this marriage because they are not only old friends, but also good friends.

Wang Yu was not unaware of Tang Feifei's feelings for Luo Ran, but Luo Ran had no interest in her and even clearly rejected her. This made Wang Yu secretly happy, but at the same time she felt sad for Tang Feifei's sadness.

Once, Wang Yu privately met Luo Ran, put aside his pride and asked him to accept Tang Feifei.

But Luo Ran firmly refused. Although Wang Yu was unwilling, he had no choice. At this moment, he looked at Tang Feifei's tears, his heart was broken, and he secretly vowed to protect this beloved woman.

Wang Yu picked up some dishes that Tang Feifei liked, but she refused to eat them and just drank. It was obvious that this was because Luo Ran was protecting Xiao Miaomiao.

Looking at Xiao Miaomiao drinking milk happily, I felt even more distressed about Tang Feifei's behavior of drinking alone.

"Xiao Miaomiao, do you really have to make things special? Today was originally the day the class monitor kindly hosted a birthday party for the teacher, and gave us a chance to get together again.

You chose such a high-end hotel on purpose, and the host offered you a toast. You should be willing to do so. Who are you pretending to be noble and looking down on?" Wang Yu looked at Xiao Miaomiao and said.

Wang Yu already knew Luo Ran's identity from Liu Huizhen, so he didn't dare to target him. However, Xiao Miaomiao was just an ordinary person, so he could bully her at will.

The atmosphere, which had been relaxed, became quiet again because of Wang Yu's words.

"Am I wrong? The teacher is so senior, we are happy to use either juice or plain water, and we are willing to accept it."

When everyone heard this, they all echoed:

"Yes, Xiao Miaomiao, you are really disrespecting the monitor!"

"That's right. The teacher's birthday party and our party were all arranged by the class monitor."

"Xiao Miaomiao, do you think you are amazing?"

……

Xiao Miaomiao sneered in her heart when she heard these words.

These people are really ridiculous. In order to please Liu Huizhen, they don't care about other people's feelings at all.

She raised her head, looked at Wang Yu and others coldly, and said: "What I drink is my freedom, you have no right to interfere. Besides, I don't look down on anyone, I just don't want to drink.

After saying that, Xiao Miaomiao ignored them and continued eating.

"But, Xiao Miaomiao, you repeatedly refused. Is it true that drinking a sip of wine would kill someone? Not only did you drink juice later, but you also ordered a glass of milk. Don't you think your behavior was a bit pretentious?" Wang Yu stood up and looked at everyone.