My Young Master is Super Mean

Chapter 67: you do this delibrately!

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"Master Ye, principal, please come over." The waiter in a black dress came up and said to Ye Juexi.

Ye Juexi answered the other party, and he said to Xia Weimian: "I'll go there first, you remember what I said before."

Ye Juexi leaned down to remind Xia Mislee.

"I got it." Xia Weimian's gaze turned lightly. She can't embarrass the Presidential Palace, right? She will naturally remember it firmly.

After Ye Juexi left, Xia Weixian wandered around the evening banquet hall idly.

The dinner is divided into an inner court and an outer court. The inner court is used to hold the charity fund launch ceremony, so there will be more staff in the inner court.

The outfield is outside. There are two fountains on both sides, with a ceiling covering the top of the head. On both sides of the fountain, there are long tables with various pastries and salads, and a champagne tower.

There were more people in the outfield. Everyone gathered for dessert and chatted over champagne.

Xia Weimian picked a piece of blueberry jam cake and placed it on the small plate in her hand. She just turned around, and suddenly someone bumped into her. The cake in Xia Weimian's hand "chirp", and it stuck to her chest.

Xia Weimian’s first reaction was, it’s a pity that this blueberry cake...

If they just accidentally collided, and they were wearing evening dresses, they would not be so strong. They would collide with each other, and it is estimated that the blueberry cake in Xia Weimian's hands would fly to herself because of inertia.

And the other party seemed to be directly sticking to Xia Weimian's body, causing Xia Weimian's body to reflexively retreat, and the cake was all glued to the other party's evening dress.

"Sorry." Xia Weimian said. She looked up and saw Qiao Xi staring at herself with an incredulous expression.

And a fat girl behind Qiao Xi exclaimed angrily:

"Xia Weimian! You did it on purpose! Qiao Xi will speak on stage as a representative later, how can you get her skirt dirty!"

Tonight's Qiao Xi is dressed like a fairy, a white long evening dress, and the skirt is decorated with translucent lace flowers.

She draped her long black hair on her shoulders, and the light makeup on her face made her look fresh and bright.

However, that white fairy dress had already been splashed with a cup of orange juice at this moment.

Just now when Qiao Xi hit Xia Weixian, the orange juice in her hand also spilled on her body.

Qiao Xi's eyes looking at Xia Weimian were full of horror, but her head tilted slightly, her horrified eyes turned into a stubborn forbearance.

Qiao Xi reddened her eyes and said to the girl beside her:

"Xingxing, don't blame Missleep. She is the eldest lady of the presidential palace. Don't talk to her like that."

The girl named Xingxing behind Qiao Xi cried out:

"What's wrong with the daughter of the Presidential Palace? She soiled your skirt and made you unable to wait on stage. I think she did it on purpose!"

Lin Xingxing behind Qiao Xi is her attendant since junior high school. Lin Xingxing is twice as big as Qiao Xi's, and when Qiao Xi walks with her, she is especially charming.

"Which eye did you see me deliberately?" Xia Weimian asked.

"Qiao Xi is going to speak on stage as an elite representative. You soiled her skirt, which made her unable to get on stage now. You didn't mean it, what was that?!" Lin Xingxing said to Xia Weimian with a face. The thick fat is shaking.

Xia Weimian calmly said: "If the skirt is soiled, there is always a skirt that can be replaced, right?"