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Chapter 226 What do you think of Yuan Chi?

Although the sound of the gossip was small, it fell into Song Ci'an's ears without falling, and she could see it clearly.

Facing Lu Ning, Yan Jin always showed a different look, as if he was easily misunderstood as affectionate.

Song Ci'an felt uncomfortable in his heart and withdrew his gaze.

But when he turned around, a man bumped into her. Before he could see his face clearly, the other party became dissatisfied.

"Why are you so frivolous? You're all over me?"

Song Ci'an saw that the other party's white dress was covered with wine stains, but she knew that the wine in the glass had been drunk by herself, and there was an empty cup on her hand, so it was impossible for her to splash.

It seems that it is deliberately looking for trouble.

"I'm talking to you, mute, my clothes are limited to the limit. Tell me, how to deal with it." The other party refused to give in, as if he wanted to make a big deal.

"I didn't do it, why should I compensate?" Song Ci'an's calm face showed a little panic.

She also saw clearly that the other party was an actor who had just become popular.

Du Lan.

He became famous with a costume drama, and I heard that he is still preparing for a new drama.

Song Cian had basically no interaction with her, but she only had one look to show her disgust for herself.

"Why didn't you do it? Did I splash it myself?" Du Lan was arrogant.

"It's not impossible. I don't have wine in my glass, so why did you splash it?" Song Cian put up the wine glass with his hands, and there was no wine dripping from the glass.

Du Lan didn't believe it: "You have poured it on me, so where did you get the wine? And I knocked it over the wine on my skirt when I saw you hit me."

The two of them had arguing about the people around them, and they looked at them in unison.

Yan Jin didn't want to pay attention, but when he heard the familiar voice, he still went up to check it out.

"Oh, I understand. You don't want to compensate for your dress. If you don't want to compensate, just say it. You have also found various excuses to cover it up." Du Lan looked at Song Ci'an sarcastically.

"I didn't do it, why should I pay for it?" She said slowly.

Since she wasn't doing something, she would never admit it.

"I said it better than the singing. I didn't plan to pursue it, but I didn't admit it if you were wrong. You must compensate me for this dress." Du Lan couldn't say it and started to take action.

Everyone present looked at Song Ci'an with disdain and covered his mouth and whispered.

But Song Ci'an clearly heard them slandering themselves, labeling shameless, excessive, and unfair.

She found it ridiculous that this group of people had no idea what was going on, so they just defined themselves.

"Tell me, how do you plan to pay for it? I guess your outfit is not worth the price of my skirt every day." Du Lan was aggressive.

"If you don't adjust the surveillance, you can clearly check the surveillance." Song Cian didn't want to make trouble anymore.

Since we all think it makes sense, we can directly judge it from something more practical.

Du Lan began to feel guilty but quickly calmed down: "You just check it out if you say you want to check it? Who do you think you are? Isn't you just an unknown transparent person? Do you think you are qualified to check surveillance?"

There was silence at the scene, no one spoke for Song Ci'an, and the atmosphere was stalemate.

"I think it will be good for everyone to call it out." A gentle voice sounded, and everyone looked at the voice, and at some point Yan Jin stood behind everyone.

"Yan, Brother Yan Jin, it's just a trivial matter, you don't have to make such a big fight." When Du Lan saw him, she acted like a little woman, and her hands unconsciously lifted her hair behind her ears.
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