"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Xu Jinxia didn't want to make the matter a big deal. She explained, "I didn't do it well myself. This matter has nothing to do with Miss Angel."
"I think it was Angel who instigated this!!" The female artist was furious and started shouting in the dressing room, her voice getting higher and higher, "You just deliberately prevented me from wearing the most beautiful dress!"
Xu Jinxia knew she was wrong, but she didn't expect her temper to be so bad. She was completely different from when she smiled sweetly at her and asked for help.
"No." Xu Jinxia straightened her back and explained again, "Miss, I didn't pay attention. It's my responsibility, but I want to make it clear that I was hit hard by someone at the door of the cloakroom. She was very fast.
Come on, it's just coming. If you want to be held responsible, I suggest you adjust the surveillance at the door to see what's going on and where the girl came from."
She actually let her say so many words?!
The female artist was immediately intimidated by her aura, and her head felt a little fragmented for a moment.
At this time, Xu Jinxia met her gaze and spoke again, "If you wash it now, it will definitely be too late, but if you choose another piece of clothing now, it will definitely be too late."
"You..." The female artist was so angry that she couldn't speak coherently. She raised her hand and slapped Xu Jinxia hard on the cheek!
Snap——!
Jinxia couldn't dodge, and a slap fell on her face!
The crisp slap attracted the attention of many people around her. Xu Jinxia was slapped on the side of her face, and a burning pain spread from her cheek to her ears.
Everyone around them took a breath, some were shocked, and some had their eyes widened.
Xu Jinxia gritted her teeth and quickly came to her senses. After being slapped on the side, she slowly turned her eyes to look at the female artist, her cold eyes filled with anger.
When the female artist met her gaze, she couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart.
Jin Xia feels more and more that this matter is not simple, but the monitoring here is not something she can adjust if she wants.
But I have no enmity with this female artist, so why would she target me?
Jin Xia threw the dirty skirt onto the dressing table, knocking over several bottles of foundation. The noise was so loud that the female artist instinctively took a step back in fright.
The female artist was a little intimidated by her, so she calmed down and kept looking at her.
At this time, Angel, who had been watching the battle not far away for a long time, took steps towards this side. She said with a cold face and tight red lips, "That's enough."
Xu Jinxia turned her eyes when she heard the sound and saw Angel's arrogant look, thinking that she would get angry.
Unexpectedly, Angel stared at the artist coldly and said, "In the future, you should try to find your assistant for your own affairs!"
"Yes, Senior Qi'er." The other party's arrogance suddenly dropped.
Then Angel glanced at Xu Jinxia, turned around and took steps towards her position. Xu Jinxia turned around and followed her with red cheeks.
Jin Xia couldn't understand, she always felt there was something fishy about this matter.
"Sister Qier, thank you." She turned her eyes as she walked.
Angel didn't pay attention to her until she sat down in her seat.
Xu Jinxia stood beside her and said again and again, "Sister Qier, can the surveillance here be adjusted? I just..."
"Adjusting surveillance for you?" Angel turned her eyes and asked sarcastically, "Do you know who she is? She is the director's niece! Do you want to make this matter bigger again?"
What she means is that this matter has turned over.
Xu Jinxia took a deep breath and finally fell silent.