Chapter 50

"Who said I have no money? I'm richer than you!" Xiong Miao saw that Xiong Jingxi retreated, let go of her hair, and clapped her hands.

Xiong Jingxi's well-groomed hair was messed up, and he was caught by that little bitch Xiong Miao just now, and he was humiliated. She couldn't swallow the bad breath.

But Xiong Miao, this little rascal, unexpectedly brought a person by his side, and the other party had two people, she couldn't beat her, and she couldn't be tough.

Since she wants to slap her swollen face and pretend to be fat, then let her go bankrupt.

"It would be great if you have money. Waiter, which money did she fancy just now? Get it for her." Xiong Jingxi ordered.

The waiter, who was still arrogant just now, took off his clothes obediently and came to Xiong Miao and Su Mumu.

"Sorry, I don't like it anymore, I don't want to try it anymore." Xiong Miao said indifferently.

She didn't forget how the waiter gave them the face just now.

It's not because of her that she is so obedient now, but because of another hateful woman, so why should she cooperate?

"Yo, you saw the price of the hang tag, so you're scared." Xiong Jingxi sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

"Who's scared! It's just a piece of clothing, do you think I can't afford it!" In the past, Xiong Miao was bullied and looked down upon by Xiong Jingxi.

After being calculated by her, she had nothing and could only go abroad in embarrassment.

This time, she absolutely cannot lose to her.

Never give her a reason to laugh at her!

"Then you are buying it. Is it useful to talk empty words?" Xiong Jingxi continued to despise.

"Waiter, tell her how much this suit is."

"128,000 after discount."

My sister, 128,000, that's their family's living expenses for a year!

Are they entering a luxury store?

Xiong Miao gritted her teeth in her heart, and wanted to back down a little.

"Why, 128,000 scares you like this? This is Miner's luxury store. Clothes worth more than 100,000 yuan are still cheap. I know you are poor. Since you can't afford it, let me buy it. Waiter Wrap it up for me." Xiong Jingxi pulled back a round, feeling much better.

"Xiong Miao, accept your fate. Even if it is something you fancy, you have no strength, so you can only watch me own it. It was like this in the past, and it is even more so now. It wasn't me who hooked my fingers on Su Hongyi, whom you loved so much before. , came into my arms and became my husband." Xiong Jingxi fiddled with his hair, assuming a victorious attitude.

Bringing up the past is like uncovering Xiong Meow's scars.

Her chest was heavy and her temper was agitated.

"Su Hongyi, that scumbag, I gave it to you for free! As for this dress, I was the first to see it, why should I give it to you? The waiter will wrap it up for me, I want it!"

How badly she lost before, only she can experience it herself.

Now, why would she let Xiong Jingxi snatch her things again, let that vicious woman be proud, and trample her dignity under her feet?

"This..." For a moment, the waiter was at a loss.

"Okay, then you can buy it, as long as you have money." Xiong Jingxi didn't want to buy that dress in the first place, and he just bought this dress just to stimulate Xiong Miao and make her go bankrupt.

Su Mumu pulled Xiong Miao's hand with a guilty conscience.

Xiong Meow only has 10,000 yuan left in his card. Even with the 20,000 in Su Mumu's hand, it was only 30,000.

How could it be possible to afford the price of 128,000?