Originally she was put on the table, but now someone threw it into the trash can. Not only that, the man also beat the flowers heavily, and many petals fell down, and there was a layer of petals on the ground next to the table.

The little girl walked over and looked down at the remaining flowers in the trash can. Many of them were rhizomes and no petals anymore, and it was useless to take them back.

She stamped her feet in resentment and said, "Who is so immoral!"

"What's wrong?" The door of the locker room was opened, and two waitresses walked in and looked at her strangely and asked.

The little girl pointed to the bouquet in the trash can, "Someone destroyed the flower unethical and threw it into the trash can."

The two women came over and looked at the intentionally damaged bouquet in the trash can, and couldn't help but frown.

"Who did this? Is there any pervert in my heart?" One of the women said angrily.

Another woman said, "This is really shameful."

"I put the flowers on the table, but I didn't bother anyone. Why did I vent my anger on my flowers? It's really too immoral!" The little sister was indignant.

One of the women hugged her and said, "You can tell who did it just by thinking about it."

"You mean?" the younger sister said.

"Think about when you took the flowers, he was always sarcastic. Who else could there be except her?" The woman said very bluntly.

But the little sister hesitated a little, "You can't blame him for being sarcastic."

"Other else can it be? Only four of us were there this morning. Who else can it be except for the person who shame others?" Another woman also started to speak up.

The little sister's mind was also biased, and it was the man who deliberately ruined the flowers.

Who knew that the door was pushed open by force, and the woman they were talking about just now walked in and stared at them with a fierce look, "Who did you think it was intentional? Is it because I didn't come in, and you're going to splash it on me?"

"We're just guessing," the little girl quickly explained.

"Do you just slander others if you guess? I don't care about that shabby flower. I don't even want anything I don't want, so I don't even bother to look at it." The woman said coldly while blocking the door.

"Then tell me who made this? This is the women's locker room. We are only four of us here this morning." Another woman retorted in dissatisfaction.

"It doesn't matter who it is. I, Zhou Ling'er, dare to swear with my parents when I patted my chest. Do you dare to do this if I didn't do this?" Zhou Ling'er glared at them.

The other three people looked at each other without saying a word.

"Okay, okay, maybe someone came in and did it on purpose." One of the women became a peacemaker again.

Zhou Ling'er sneered, walked over to the cabinet with her other water cups and turned around and left the locker room.

"Hmph, who doesn't know that her parents are dead, and they still swear by their parents, and they dare to say this." After seeing him leave, another woman said disdainfully.

"Xiaohong, stop talking." The little sister stopped the woman and continued, looking at the other woman, "Sister Wang, this."

Sister Wang looked back at the messy ground, and she said to her younger sister, "Clean clean it first."
Chapter completed!