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The Reincarnated Goddess is Fierce

Chapter 427 - Not Even Planes Can Take Off
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Chapter 427: Not Even Planes Can Take Off

“Shicheng!” Yu Lanxiang was stunned too.

Wan Shicheng made a face at his mother and cousin, looking dignified. “Mom, Qiqi, we’re at fault this time. Of course we have to apologize.”

Yu Lanxiang took a look at the pretty Xia Xibei, and the realization hit her. She fought back the urge to pounce forward and claw at her face.

What a vixen!

The old one was a vixen herself, as was the young one! Both were equally shameless!

However, the look in Wan Shicheng’s eyes frightened her, so she had no choice but to bear with it.

“Yeah, you’ve lost your source of income now that Hongyan is closed down, so we’ll pay for you this time.”

Liu Manhong sneered, “No need for that, I can still afford some clothes. It’s all good as long as you don’t come ruining my vibes.”

He truly was Wan Xianyao’s son huh? He had clearly inherited his father’s disgusting personality!

The hilarious part was that did he really think Xia Xibei was that gullible?

If it was so simple, why would Qiao Yanjue be so frustrated all the time?

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“Miss Liu...”

Wan Shicheng wanted to say something more, but Liu Manhong cut him off, “Enough, the shop is closing. Could you kindly shut up? Sometimes, all men have to do is be quiet to be likeable.”

Having been treated so ungraciously, Wan Shicheng’s smile froze on his face.

Liu Manhong turned around and entered the shop.

“Please get me an S-sized one,” Liu Manhong waved at the salesgirl, while pointing at a long, grass-green dress.

“Alright, please give me a moment!”

“I’ll get an S-sized one too,” Zhang Yiqi came in and said with a sullen face.

“Sorry, we only have one for each size,”

The salesgirl was now in a quandary.

She had just witnessed their quarrel a while ago. Would they get into a physical fight now?

“I think an XS will fit you.” Liu Manhong glanced at her up and down, “It’ll be enough for you since you have small boobs.”

Zhang Yiqi was speechless.

All the salespeople hung their heads low to suppress the urge to laugh.

Liu Manhong dared to make such a remark, but not them.

“Liu Manhong!” Yu Lanxiang stepped forth with a dark, glum face.

“I wasn’t wrong though,” Liu Manhong shrugged. “You must have known it, since you also run a beauty parlor. How could you be clueless about it? Her boobs wouldn’t even qualify for an airport, not even planes can take off from there!”

“Why?” Xia Xibei played along.

“Because they’re sunken!”

Pffff——!

The salespeople nearly burst out laughing, quickly making themselves scarce to avoid being hated.

“You!”

Zhang Yiqi’s face was as red as a tomato, nearly exploding on her spot.

How could a young lady like her not be infuriated by such a humiliation?

Yu Lanxiang was also trembling in rage, “You- You’re being too much!”

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Liu Manhong shook her head like they were hopeless. What made them think they could pick a fight with her and come out alive, especially with the poor combat capacity they had?

“How is that so? Am I not speaking the truth? Beibei, was I wrong about it?”

“No,” Xia Xibei puffed her chest a little.

That wasn’t something that she would usually do, but no one asked them to provoke Liu Manhong in the first place, right?

It was no laughing matter when Liu Manhong started spitting venom. As her daughter, she had to back her up for sure.

Yu Lanxiang and Zhang Yiqi were spitting fire from their eyes.

Zhang Yiqi had come shopping to get a pretty dress, so that she could attend Mo Bonan’s birthday party.

However, not only did not she not get what she came here for, but she had also gotten savagely insulted by Liu Manhong.

She almost went up in flames.

“Umm, here’s the...” The salesgirl spoke in a small, shaky voice, “Fress.”

“I’ll go and try it on then,” Xia Xibei smiled, and went inside the fitting room with the dress held in her hand.

Zhang Yiqi stared at the fitting room viciously, waiting for Xia Xibei to come out so she could mock.

However, she froze when Xia Xibei emerged from the fitting room.