Yan Qingsi thought inwardly, she can't be scolded by this little bitch in vain. If you scold me, I will repay you a hundred times.
Everyone, including the director, looked at Yan Qingsi in surprise. They didn't expect that she said so harshly. They glanced at Zhao Wenqi. If Yan Qingsi really didn't have a needle in her hand, it would be okay to scold herself a hundred times, but what about the slap? His face will be swollen, and he will slap himself in public. Where will Zhao Wenqi's face look in the future
Lu Yunyun said with a worried look: "Either Wenqi... or... forget it... we... just think that we are unlucky..."
It's okay if Lu Yunyun didn't say that. When she said that we just thought we were unlucky, Zhao Wenqi's fighting spirit suddenly surged up again.
Zhao Wenqi felt that the more Yan Qingsi said this, the more guilty she felt. She must be scaring them.
Zhao Wenqi raised her chin and said, "Okay, I agree. I will show everyone your despicable and ugly face today, but if it was you who did it and what you just said, you can do it yourself."
Yan Qingsi glanced at Lu Yunyun lightly. Zhao Wenqi was a fool who thought he was a hero after being used as a gun. Lu Yunyun was really an off-putting thing. She just saw clearly that Zhao Wenqi seemed to be giving up. I just said that on purpose, this woman...
Yan Qingsi really felt that Lu Yunyun was more annoying than Xu Qianxi.
Yan Qingsi said with an indifferent expression: "Okay! If you want to slap yourself so much, what obligation do I have to stop you? After all, I am not a false virgin."
The expression on Lu Yunyun's face was wonderful, and Yan Qingsi sneered: "Zhao Wenqi, sister is in a good mood today. Seeing that you are so stupid and have no limit, I will give you a piece of advice. Don't be fucked to death by others one day, and still be grateful to others. .”
Zhao Wenqi was stunned for a moment, "You... stop talking nonsense and hold out your hand for everyone to see."
Yan Qingsi glanced at the crowd: "Then, all of you, please open your eyes wide and see clearly."
Zhao Wenqi, Lu Yunyun, everyone present stared closely at Yan Qingsi, only to see her hands slowly stretching out from under her wide sleeves, and then slowly raising them higher.
The sleeves of the ancient costume were very wide. Following Yan Qingsi's movements, the sleeves slid down to her elbows, revealing a slender white forearm.
Yan Qingsi's wrists are very thin, her skin is snow-white, and her fingers are slender and slender. Each one seems to be carefully carved. Her hands are like jade in the sun, showing a translucent state, which is very beautiful.
However, it is not the most important thing whether her hands are beautiful or not, but there is nothing between her fingers, not to mention needles, not even a hair.
Zhao Wenqi was immediately dumbfounded.
Yan Qingsi raised the corners of her lips and stared at Zhao Wenqi: "I saw it, I saw it clearly, but there is nothing in my hand."
Zhao Wenqi couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? It must be on you. It must be on you. Where are you hiding? Where are you hiding?"
Zhao Wenqi rushed forward and tore Yan Qingsi's sleeve, "You must have pinned the needle in your sleeve, that's for sure."
Yan Qingsi curled her lips: "Then did you touch it? Everyone is watching. It's obvious whether there are needles on my body or not."
Zhao Wenqi didn't believe it. When Yan Qingsi pricked her just now, she clearly felt that there was more than one needle in Yan Qingsi's hand. Those needles could never disappear.
Yan Qingsi lazily said: "Director, Zhao Wenqi slandered me and is still messing around with me here. Don't you care?"