The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

The cold water splashed on my face, and the discomfort on my forehead was finally relieved.

Jiang Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to analyze it with the system when the noise outside the door interrupted her thoughts again.

"Sister Bai, my friend fell in love with this dress two days ago and came here today just for it."

"Besides, you don't look very good, and your frame and body shape are not good-looking. This kind of clothes are not suitable for you."

The system is puzzled: [Why are people arguing? And why are people fighting over clothes?]

Jiang Huanhuan was equally puzzled: "Didn't we say we reserved the entire place? I remember it was by reservation only."

Confused, Jiang Huanhuan opened the door and rushed towards the center.

It was right where Bai Qing originally changed clothes.

The person who was arguing with her had facial features that were somewhat similar to Bai Qing's, but not as delicate as hers. His facial features, which were originally quite good-looking, appeared particularly harsh and uncomfortable because of his superiority.

The woman folded her arms around her elbows, a smile on her face. "Sister, I'm doing this for your own good. You just returned to the Jiang family and you might not be familiar with them. You don't understand how different your temperament is from others. If you dress like this, you'll just look like an ugly duckling... Don't mind my bluntness."

There was no unnecessary expression on his white face. He lowered his head to select the jewelry held by his assistant. "I just like to dress like this. You know you can keep your words to yourself, but no one likes to hear them."

Bai Qing tilted her head with earrings hanging on it. She had her ears pierced recently, and a burning pain spread from her earlobes, which was not very comfortable.

But her face still had a calm expression.

Seeing Bai Qing's unyielding expression, the woman increased the strength of her fingertips, digging into the flesh.

She turned to look at the designer, her tone completely devoid of the deliberate friendliness she had just shown. There was only anger in her voice: "The Jiang family hired you, and you have this lazy attitude? My best friend was obviously interested in this dress the other day, why didn't you leave it for her?"

The designer said with a bitter face: "Ms. Jiang Si, I did ask if I could keep it, but neither you nor she had any intention of paying, nor did you make your position clear. You also know the designer of this dress, so how could I have the right to keep it..."

He also feels bitter in his heart.

The two men stopped talking after hearing the price, but who knew they would attack again at this moment.

Although his strength is not as good as that of the Jiang family, he is able to set up his own studio and team and connect with wealthy families, which shows that he has his own abilities.

If the other person was not the daughter of the Jiang family, he would have kicked her out long ago.

The designer took a deep breath and politely defended himself.

"And you and she didn't wear this style before."

Just like what she is wearing now.

The bright red dress, burgundy wavy hair, and delicate bright yellow manicure all show her preferences.

They used to like bright and flamboyant styles, with colors so bright that they wanted everyone's attention to be on them.

Even when she was refuted, Jiang Si did not feel guilty at all, she just lifted her long hair.

She said, "Although I didn't say I liked it, I've obviously been wearing it for a long time. Those of you who have good sense should keep it for me."

The designer was angry but dared not say anything. At this moment, he could only keep his eyes on Bai Qing, with hesitation in his expression.

One is currently called Miss Bai, and the other's surname is Jiang.

The designer was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Bai Qing was not angry, but just raised her hand and pointed at another light blue dress.

"Then bring that one over here. I like it better."

The designer was overjoyed and went forward to take it himself.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Si laughed and said, "I like it too. That haute couture piece is a new model designed by my favorite designer. There are only a few of them in the world. I've had my eye on it for a long time."

Bai Qing also laughed out loud and looked up at her, as if he already knew that she would snatch it away.

She asked, "If you liked it, why didn't you buy it then? Is it because you couldn't afford it?"

Very offensive words.

Bai Qing's tone was very gentle and his voice was very small. If you didn't know better, you would think it was a friendly conversation.

It’s just that the content of the communication was at another extreme, and the look in their eyes was also provocative.

"I like all the clothes here, why don't you buy them?"

"You couldn't afford it two days ago, but you can afford it today? Are you going home and asking for money?"

Jiang Si's expression became more dangerous, and he took a step closer: "What do you want to say? Tell me clearly. You said I have no money? Is it your turn to say it?"

Seeing this, everyone immediately stopped him.

Jiang Huanhuan also didn't want to just sit there and wait for death.

"Stop!" Jiang Huanhuan's voice was exceptionally clear and crisp, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After all, at this moment, her rights are the greatest.

A group of workers also don't want to lose their jobs because of this.

Everyone made way for her.

Jiang Huanhuan had never seen anyone who cooperated with her so well before, and the lines she had prepared were instantly stuck.

"Don't come here and make a scene." Jiang Huanhuan paused, her eyes lingering on her hair, then glanced at her nails. "This lady is the scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Jiang Huanhuan's adjective was indeed unexpected.

After a brief moment of silence, some people actually couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The expression of the lady with scrambled eggs and tomatoes was not very pretty either.

She also seemed to dislike Jiang Huanhuan, but she still managed to force a smile at this moment.

"Cousin, you are bullying me again." She glared at Jiang Huanhuan, with a hint of coquettishness in her words.

Only then did the system find some possible identities from the original text.

System: [Your cousin Jiang Si is also a vicious female supporting character, but not as vicious as you. You two just dislike each other.]

Jiang Huanhuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the system's explanation.

Just don't like it.

If the two of them really got along well in the original novel, wouldn't that be unfair to me?!

Jiang Huanhuan raised her chin and said, "Pack up both the blue and white dresses, just these two."

Jiang Si immediately exclaimed, "Cousin! How could you do this! Miss Bai is only making this dress uglier and uglier, and you don't even care what she looks like!"

Jiang Huanhuan looked at Jiang Si seriously, frowning slightly.

After a moment, the puppy judge made a serious judgment: "You are not as pretty as her! You look fierce, but you smell so good."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience took a breath.

Saying this in public is equivalent to completely disrespecting Jiang Si.

Although the two had been at odds with each other in the past, there was always a hint of sarcasm in their words.

This is the first time I have spoken so bluntly in such a public place.

Especially after she finished speaking, there was no trace of fear on Jiang Huanhuan's face, only calmness.

If Jiang Si's dispute with Bai Qing and the designer just now only made her a little angry.

So she can be said to be furious now, and the most obvious manifestation is that her face is red with anger.

How dare Jiang Huanhuan speak like that?

How dare she?

Maybe in the past, Jiang Si would be afraid of Jiang Huanhuan, but now, Jiang Si even looks down on her a little.

Doesn't she know that she is completely worthless to the master family except for marriage?

Didn't she know that the shares and properties that were originally intended for her had been taken away from her?!

Doesn’t she know that she is now a poor person with only a few million in savings!

It is also said that Jiang Huanhuan had a fever some time ago and her brain was damaged...Mrs. Jiang even consulted a doctor.

How dare she provoke me!

The voice that Jiang Si blurted out became sharper and sharper, even to the point of being a little harsh.

"Jiang Huanhuan! Do you still think your last name is Jiang?"

How dare she!

How dare Jiang Huanhuan!

There's already a world of difference between my status and hers!

Jiang Huanhuan's eardrums were stinging from the vibration.

"Why? My name on my ID card is Jiang."

Jiang Huanhuan had a puzzled look on her face, with a hint of sympathy mixed in with her confusion.

"Isn't your last name Jiang too? You can't be illiterate, right?"

At least the puppy can recognize the words on the ID card.

Alas, maybe the other person’s IQ is lower than that of a puppy.

Then it seems there is no need to communicate or argue.

Take care of the disabled.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huanhuan no longer had any desire to communicate. She turned to the stunned designer and said, "Go pack up the clothes."

The designer was suddenly reminded and came back to his senses. Then he ran away extremely quickly and awkwardly like a stray dog that was kicked on the roadside.

Are you kidding? This is a feud between wealthy families.

If he is remembered, will he be driven out of the city in disgrace tomorrow?

Jiang Si didn't like being ignored, especially by Jiang Huanhuan, who was inferior to her in her heart.

However, no matter how she acted, it was useless. Jiang Huanhuan had lost the desire to chat with her and would not want to provoke a disabled person.

Jiang Si stood there for a while, but no one paid any attention to her.

Her anger flared up again, and she suddenly stood in front of Jiang Huanhuan and turned to Bai Qingdao.

Jiang Si: "You think Jiang Huanhuan is particularly easy to get along with now? She's not a good person. She's just trying to please you now that she's failed."

Jiang Si: "Let me be frank. The Jiang family is not so easy to get along with. Her kindness to you now is all fake. What sisterly love she has, she probably just wants you dead. Just wait and see."

Jiang Si spoke with a firm tone, and was blatantly trying to sow discord between the two.

She knew that no matter how beautiful Jiang Huanhuan's explanation was, it would be useless. The matter of the real and fake daughter was like a thorn between the two of them.

However, what she didn't expect was that Jiang Huanhuan didn't take action. Instead, Bai Qing, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly strode forward and pushed her away.

Bai Qing stood in front of Jiang Huanhuan, touching her arm affectionately with a sweet smile.

Bai Qing: "I don't know what you mean. Jiang Huanhuan is my sister."

Bai Qing: "We have a very good relationship at home, just like real sisters."

Having said this, Bai Qing paused, and when his expression fell on Jiang Si, there was a subtle hint of sympathy.

She concluded lightly and slowly, "Why would Miss Jiang have such an idea? Could it be that she is judging others by her own standards?"

"Isn't that the atmosphere in your family? And since you've always been targeted by your brothers and sisters, that's why you think we're scheming against each other, too?"

"poor thing."