Not to be outdone, Zhao Yueran retorted:

"Do I need to be jealous of her? My test scores are better than hers, I'm top of my grade every semester!"

"The certificates on my wall are so big in a row, can't you see them?"

"Ge Tingting can't even make it into the top ten. Do I need to be jealous of her?"

"Are my dresses not as pretty as hers? Or are my shoes not as pretty as hers? Do I need to be jealous of her?"

After Zhao Yueran finished arguing, he rolled his eyes fiercely and thought:

If she didn't snatch my sandals, I wouldn't have to mess with her!

If you steal my things, don't blame me for being rude!

"You, you damn kid! I just say one sentence, and you have ten sentences waiting for me, right?"

Zhao Hua was beaten into silence and could only act violently, cursing and beating Zhao Yueran with a feather duster.

My niece has sharp teeth and a clear mind. She has never let Zhao Hua take advantage of her since she was three years old.

Zhao Yueran hid behind Si Chen, darting left and right to avoid Zhao Hua's feather duster.

He couldn't even scold her, and he couldn't hit her. Zhao Hua's lips were so angry that they turned blue!

Zhao Rong hugged Ge Tingting who was crying out of breath, followed by Zhao Mao, and hurried over.

Zhao Mao was unreasonable and was still beeping. He was familiar with Zhao Yueran's fault:

"Brother, take a look, these are Tingting's sandals. Can they still be worn?"

"No matter what the reason is, you can't do such a dirty thing, right?"

Zhao Rong listened to his second brother's beeping, feeling irritated in his heart, and replied:

"No, you can't do sneaky things!"

Zhao Mao, who was beeping, suddenly stopped talking.

He, the eldest brother, is usually quite amiable, but when it comes to his precious daughter, it becomes difficult.

Zhao Maosheng was afraid that Zhao Hua would find out about his stolen shoes, so he never dared to say anything again.

After hearing this, Si Chen finally understood the whole story:

Yesterday, I sent a pair of sandals, but Zhao Mao stole them and gave them to his sister Zhao Hua's daughter, Ge Tingting.

Zhao Yueran found out and chased Ge Tingting and asked her to return her sandals.

In order to settle the matter, Zhao Rong took his daughter to buy another pair of shoes.

This is why I received money for two pairs of shoes.

As a result, Zhao Yueran held a grudge!

Last night, while they were not paying attention, someone cut off their sandals.

Si Chen thought to himself, this girl is smart enough. She has set up a trap and has helpers to execute it for her.

At such a young age, he can plan so carefully, it’s incredible!

When she grows up, her methods will become even more fierce and she will not even leave any traces.

Amidst the commotion, Si Chen spoke out:

"Everyone, please be patient!"

This sound immediately silenced the chaotic scene.

"Hey, why are you here again?" When Zhao Mao saw Si Chen, he secretly screamed!

He quickly took the lead and said:

"Let's go! What kind of place is our cannery? How can an idle guy like you come in casually?"

"I invited them here." Zhao Rong said quickly, fearing that this stupid brother would offend Si Chen.

Zhao Mao was immediately frightened!

Could it be that the big Gothic invited people here to tear apart these sandals?

When he thought of this, Zhao Mao quickly explained that he planned to stop Si Chen's mouth in advance.

"Brother, I really bought Tingting's pair of sandals, and they cost me a fortune!"

Zhao Rong was immediately speechless!

Yesterday, he went to buy the shoes in person. How could he not know the price?

The price is clearly marked, 15 yuan, and there is no counter-offer for a penny.

Suddenly, Si Chen said:

"These sandals are made of real leather. I can't even get ten yuan back."

"Go, go, do you have the right to speak?" Zhao Mao looked impatient and said:

"I didn't buy it from you!"

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Zhao Mao choked, thinking about what he overheard yesterday, that his eldest brother took Yueran to the second floor of the department store to buy sandals.

So, with a showy look on his face, he said proudly:

"Hmph~ The pair of sandals I gave Tingting were bought on the second floor of the department store. They are so high-end!"

Zhao Rong:...Idiot!

Zhao Yueran laughed heartily and exposed it without mercy:

"Second uncle, the shoe seller on the second floor of the department store is Brother Chen!"

Zhao Mao's face instantly turned uglier than eating shit!

The air was quiet for three seconds——

Zhao Mao argued forcefully: "The owner of the shoe store on the second floor, whose surname is Sun, is an old sister-in-law. Where are you?!"

Si Chen looked at him with a smile and said calmly:

"Sun Sancai immediately removed the shelves. Now, the shelves are empty. Also, I am the only one who has this style of sandals!"

Zhao Mao:!!!

Everyone:......
Chapter completed!