"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 didn't say anything, just leaned against the railing quietly 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 really very stylish. 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 you say it is 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 compensating 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.
Woohoo, 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."