"Why don't scientists from the University of China speak up? Could it be that they can't afford to pay?" Gu Xiuming stared at Lu Xixin with sharp eyes.
Others also began to whisper.
"Oh, you really don't want to compensate, do you?"
"I heard them talking just now, saying that the clothes Lu Xixin is wearing were made from a tailor shop. She can't even afford a decent dress, so she must not have much money."
"Absolutely. I said it so righteously before, but it's so famous that it will last forever. But in the end, I can't pay even a penny. It's really embarrassing."
No matter how everyone talked, Lu Xixin did not speak, but quietly leaned against the railing with an indifferent expression.
Seeing this, Gu Xiuming sneered, did she think she could escape by pretending to be dead?
He squeezed your Lu Yaqing's hand hard, with a comforting look on his face, then sneered and rushed to Lu Xixin who was about to speak——
At this moment, a middle-aged woman wearing a cheongsam and a dignified manner separated from everyone and walked up to Lu Xixin: "Miss Xixin."
Lu Xixin nodded: "Are you here?"
The middle-aged woman replied: "We've arrived."
What has arrived? Just when everyone was confused, a fashionable old man ran over.
Everyone didn't react for a while. They looked at it for a long time before they said in shock: "Abel! Mr. Abel, an internationally renowned designer!"
It’s no wonder that people didn’t recognize him. Abel is actually very cool and classy. In the past, whether he appeared in shows or dinners, he always wore very fashionable clothes and had unique styles, which made him more eye-catching than many celebrities.
But the old man in front of me has no resemblance to Mr. Abel except that he looks the same.
Her hair was lying down, as if she had just dabbed it with hairspray. She was wearing an ordinary suit, not the unique style of clothing she had worn before, and her whole person exuded a simple temperament.
But he is indeed Abel.
Lu Xixin's expression changed slightly when she saw Abel, and she nodded to him: "Sorry, I have to trouble you to make a trip."
Abel was frightened and waved his hand quickly: "No, you are too polite. It is my honor to use me. How can I say it's troublesome?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience was stunned.
Oh my god, is this really Abel, the arrogant and confident Abel?
And Lu Xixin, what is their relationship? Why is Abel so respectful?
Everyone couldn't figure it out at all.
Abel took a deep breath, walked to Lu Yaqing, looked at it carefully, and then said: "It can be repaired." After saying that, he turned to look at Lu Xixin and said, "Miss Xixin, don't worry, this dress can be repaired."
"Then thank you." Lu Xixin's attitude was gentle, and then he turned to the middle-aged woman, "If you need it, look for Pinellia ternata."
Gu Xiuming did not expect such a change. He frowned and asked Lu Xixin: "What are you going to do?"
Lu Xixin slowly raised her eyelids, but before she could reply, Abel spoke in a very impatient tone: "Didn't you see? Miss Xixin is paying for this dress."
Gu Xiuming choked and looked at Abel with an unkind look, but he still had some grace: "Mr. Abel, are you compensating Lu Xixin? May I ask what your relationship is with Lu Xixin?"
As soon as the words fell, the depressed atmosphere at the scene was instantly stirred up.
Wow, there is gossip.
There were already people with impure thoughts, and their eyes began to look between Lu Xixin and Abel, with rosy fantasies.
Abel was looking at the dress carefully. When he heard this, he suddenly straightened up and said in a serious tone: "I don't need to tell you about my relationship with Miss Xixin. But because you question Miss Xixin's character, in order to let you
These impure-minded people should give up their illusions and I have decided to give a serious explanation."
Having said this, he paused and turned to look at Lu Xixin with a grateful look: "Six years ago, my granddaughter got seriously ill. It was Miss Xixin who helped save her life.
,So, Miss Xixin is the benefactor of our Abel family."
Abel's words were a direct slap in Gu Xiuming's face, accusing him of being evil-minded.
Gu Xiuming looked embarrassed, and it took a lot of concentration to maintain his demeanor. He reluctantly nodded: "Oh, so that's it. Then Mr. Abel came to repair the skirt, just to repay the kindness?"
Abel shook his head: "No, repairing the skirt is not repaying the kindness, the skirt itself is."
What's the meaning?
Lu Yaqing's expression froze and she clenched her fingers subconsciously.
Abel looked at the dress [Angel] worn on Lu Yaqing and slowly told its origin:
"This skirt is my gift to Miss Xi Xin. Every diamond on it was hand-selected by me, symbolizing Miss Xi Xin's angelic and pure heart. Originally, this skirt was intended for Miss Xi Xin.
Therefore, it is not sold to the outside world, but is only exhibited on tour.
But a few days ago, Miss Xixin saw this skirt and she didn't like it very much and didn't want to wear it. In this case, the skirt had lost its meaning. It happened that Mrs. Lu wanted to buy it, so she gave it to her."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.
It turns out that there is such a reason.
It turned out that this skirt was not wanted by Lu Xixin, and it fell into Lu Yaqing's hands, but it was like a treasure and showed off in every way.
"How is that possible?" Lu Yaqing murmured in disbelief.
Then he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were horrified, and he didn't even care about his manners. He grabbed Abel's sleeve directly and said, "Mr. Abel, I asked you to change the dress two days ago. You said you didn't have time. Are you going to let Lu Xixin change it again?"
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Abel nodded: "Miss Xixin doesn't like the dress [Angel]. It just so happened that I designed two dresses for her at that time, one [Angel] and one [Autumn Color]..."
Before he finished speaking, he was hurriedly interrupted by a lady: "Mr. Abel, is the [autumn color] you are talking about Miss Lu wearing?"
Abel nodded: "That's it."
"Oh my God!" The noble lady covered her lips, her wrists were light and trembling.
This is actually Mr. Abel's work. Before, they had always said it was a rag from a tailor's stall.
Thinking of her previous sarcasm, the lady's face turned red and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Lu's mother also looked embarrassed. Not only was she embarrassed, she was also very puzzled. Since it was Mr. Abel's work, why Lu Xixin didn't say anything or explain it.
With her brows furrowed into a knot, Mother Lu looked at Lu Xixin in disbelief: "Why didn't you just say it was Mr. Abel's work? Why didn't you explain? Could it be——"
She questioned in a questioning tone: "Did you do it on purpose to make everyone look stupid!"
Regarding Lu Xixin, Mother Lu could not help but make the most malicious assumptions.
"Explain what?" Lu Xixin raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes cold, "This dress does not have a brand, and it was indeed a gift from an old friend. Have I misled you?"
Speaking of this, Lu Xixin chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in her cold eyes: "It's really ridiculous. You didn't know it was Abel's work, so you laughed at it wantonly. When you knew it was Abel's work, you started to praise it again. Don't you think so?
Is there no aesthetic sense? Should the quality of a piece of clothing be judged based on the author’s reputation?”
What he said made all the ladies' faces turn red and they were ashamed.
At first they thought the clothes looked good, but then they subconsciously disparaged them when they found out they didn't have a brand.
Lu Xixin took in everyone's expressions and spoke calmly, but with a power that could not be ignored: "To me, this is just a dress I like. No matter who designs it, it is just a dress."
So... so domineering!
Everyone was suffocated, looking at Lu Xixin, they felt that this eldest lady of the Lu family was nothing like the one in the legend. Not only was she not timid and inferior, but she was incomparably powerful.
That kind of dignity and arrogance seems to be innate.