Chapter 271 The dress is soiled

There was an exclamation, Linka covered her mouth, the wine glass in her hand was empty.

Two glasses of wine were sprinkled on Jiang Ning's shoulders and waist respectively.

The fierce red color instantly dyed the pure white dress through, making it particularly obvious.

Jiang Ning frowned, raised his head and saw the smile in Linka's eyes, and instantly understood what was going on.

Just as she was about to get angry, Linka struck preemptively, covered her mouth, and pretended not to mean it and said, "Ah, I'm really sorry. I was really careless."

As she spoke, she quickly put the wine glass in her hand on the table nearby, and said with a very apologetic look: "I didn't know you would turn around suddenly."

This raking skill is really powerful.

With just one sentence, Jiang Ning suddenly turned around and blamed the mistake.

Because there was a lot of movement here, people who were closer had already gathered around, and people who were farther away were also attracted and turned their heads to look here.

Jiang Ning frowned, twitching the corners of his lips, and his eyes turned cold, "Miss Linka, you mean, I turned around wrongly?"

"That's not what I meant, or I really didn't expect it. How could this be your fault? It's certainly my problem if your clothes are stained."

Linka hurriedly took the blame on herself and pretended that she really didn't notice.

Jiang Ning wanted to get angry, but now was not the best time.

More and more people were surrounding me.

This kind of thing happens a lot. Although it is nothing new, everyone is still willing to join in the fun.

Seeing more and more people gathered around her, Linka continued: "But this dress shouldn't be expensive. Otherwise, let me know the price and I will transfer the money to you directly."

Having said that, the people next to her also saw what Linka wanted to do.

Today in Harper's Bazaar, although not everyone wears million-dollar dresses, they all have some respect in the industry. Even if they don't have millions, they still have hundreds of thousands.

And the dress Jiang Ning wore looked like it cost tens of thousands of dollars at most.

Such a comparison makes it look inferior in this environment.

Jiang Ning lowered his eyes and saw what Linka wanted to do.

"Miss Linka, I'm standing right here. Even if a normal person doesn't notice that I'm turning around, they won't walk straight towards me."

As she spoke, she crossed her arms across her chest, not caring at all about the stains on her dress.

Just staring at Linka, "Or is Miss Linka coming to me specifically?"

Hearing this, Linka was a little panicked. Apparently, she didn't expect that Jiang Ning was not only not panicking at all, but also questioned herself logically and clearly.

This kind of trick is possible at any banquet, but most people choose to clean up the dress first.

In this way, the onlookers will not care about the inside story, they will just watch the fun and laugh at the person whose dress is dirty.

But Jiang Ning did not choose this. Instead, he stood here calmly and explained the problem to Linka.

"What do you mean? I didn't mean it, and I was thinking of compensating you for the dress." Linka panicked.

Seeing the people on the field starting to whisper about her, she knew that she now had the upper hand.

Lu Ran also rushed over from the side, and put a coat on Jiang Ning's body that he found from nowhere. He glared at Linka and said, "Are you asking for compensation for the dress? You clearly want to say that Sister Jiang Ning's dress is not valuable.

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"But as a designer, the dress you designed, even if the material is not the best, is still priceless. Just now you were targeting Sister Jiang Ning outside the door. Why, you didn't win the championship this time, so you are jealous of Sister Jiang Ning."

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As soon as Lu Ran opened his mouth, he took the initiative and said what Jiang Ning was inconvenient to say.


Chapter completed!