Feng Xue heard those disgusting voices and glanced at the woman coldly, saying angrily: "What do you know!"

"Haha, don't we understand? Little girl, don't think you can cover it by wearing a thick bathrobe. This is a bit inappropriate, it can't be hidden at all!"

"Yes, aunts are older than you and are experienced people. Would we not understand these things? OK, don't pretend in front of us. We can see what kind of person you are."

"You...you don't know anything, you are pretending to be in front of me. Tell you...I am noble and elegant, not comparable to people like you!" Feng Xue gritted her teeth.

She swept the women's outfits and looked at the luxurious leopard prints, and she felt that they were decorated with old hats.

These are indeed some rich women, and they have a big temper, so Feng Xue was self-righteous and domineering to them, and she was angry with these rich women.

"Oh, you little girl, who do you think you belong to? You walk here like this, we can also say that you are that kind of woman!"

The implication is that wind and snow are special workers.

Fengxue could not stand such words. She glanced at the woman and was so angry: "Who are you talking about? I think you are like old fairies. It's really enough!"

"Who are you talking about? Little girl, you are fancy and don't know how to check it out, so you should admit it." The women were also angry by the wind and snow.

"I don't know how to check!" Feng Xue's eyes were red, and tears fell down.

Just in time, Long Ze passed by.

Long Ze knew Fengxue, but the Fengxue he knew was Fengqing, the young lady Fengqing found by the Feng family. Seeing Fengxue quarreling with the old aunts, he kindly came to help.

"Are you okay?" Long Ze asked.

These old aunts knew Long Ze, and their eyes shone, surrounding Long Ze.

"Oh, isn't this Longze?"

"So handsome. It's true that I'm spending money on him. Come on, let the aunt see."

"Auntie's daughter is adult, should she be a son-in-law for her?"

The old aunts were too enthusiastic, which made Long Ze embarrassed.

He clenched his fists and pressed his chin on his hands, and said to the old aunt: "Sorry, I am an artist and I have not considered my relationship yet. Do you have any conflicts with this lady?"

"Oh, there is no conflict, it's her that she doesn't like us. Long Ze, you... don't pay attention to this kind of woman." An aunt in white looked at Long Ze with a smile, completely treating her as her prospective son-in-law. "With your identity, try to avoid contact with this kind of woman."

"Yes, yes, that kind of profession is not clean when you think about it. You should try to hide."

Fengxue heard that she was not clean when she heard them whispering, and her eyes turned red and tears fell, "You are so bullying. I'm not! My surname is Feng!"

"Okay, Miss Feng, don't be excited. I know you are not that kind of person. If you need our help, you can just say it. I'll send you back with you." Long Ze said friendly.

Fengxue is indeed in a miserable state now. Long Ze felt that he should have helped her with the face that looks a bit similar to Zhan Fengling.

After hearing this, Fengxue raised her eyes and looked at Long Ze pitifully, with all her eyes grateful, "Thank you, you...you have really adjusted it."

"Oh, don't help her, this kind of girl is not worth it."
Chapter completed!