Mr. Wei, Ma'am, she's going to poach the heroine again.

Chapter 372 Miaomiao, you won't be angry, will you?
"Miaomiao, are you too sensitive? I'm just making a normal comparison. What other meanings can there be?"

With a slight provocation in his tone, the teacup was dropped on the table, and countless small sparks of staring at each other flashed in the air.

Gu Miaomiao knew that Tan Xueyan didn't like her, but what puzzled her was that the last time she saw Tan Xueyan, she still restrained her emotions and pretended to like her very much, but today, what did she suffer? Stimulation, let her show such undisguised hostility to herself, could it be because she found out that she lived in Qingheyuan last night?
After a long silence, Gu Miaomiao nodded in agreement, "Well, that's probably because I was thinking too much."

"..."

Tan Xueyan, who had already thought out a lot of lines, didn't know what to say for a moment.

She clenched her fist, let it go, clenched it, and let it go. After repeating this several times, she suddenly took out her phone and pretended to look at the time on it, "Oh, it's already three o'clock, the shopping mall sent me The clothes will probably be delivered soon."

Her right hand inadvertently picked up a strand of broken hair, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised, and she continued, "A few days ago, I ordered some clothes at the mall. I had an appointment to deliver them tomorrow, but the team suddenly picked them up for me." An event tonight is more urgent, and it just so happens that I heard from the mall that you are on the list to be delivered today, so I talked to brother Ah Yan and delivered it to me first."

At the end, she said again, "Miaomiao, you won't be angry, will you?"

The tone and expression of the tea in this tea is exactly the same as that of Ding Yanyan back then. After all, she has stayed with Ding Yanyan for so many days, so she naturally knows what Tan Xueyan meant when she said this.

"Well, you have to deliver it early or late, if you are in a hurry, you come first."

With this free and easy voice, bold manner, Tan Xueyan: "..."

Why is it different from what she imagined?
Still wanting to say something more, the doorbell rang, and Mrs. Qiu hurriedly ran to open the door.

"Hello, we are here to deliver clothes to Miss Gu."

At the gate stood a few young women in professional suits with thin heads and high heels.

After explaining to Mrs. Qiu why they came, the women tacitly raised the box in their hands to their chests, and followed Mrs. Qiu's footsteps into the house.

"Miss Gu, your clothes have arrived."

Entering the door, Mrs. Qiu said to Gu Miaomiao happily.

However, before Gu Miaomiao realized what it was, Tan Xueyan stood up in surprise, "Manager Wang?"

Hearing her voice, one of the delicate-looking, tall women was stunned for a while before finally remembering who the person was talking to her.

"It's Miss Tan, the clothes you ordered from us a few days ago have already been delivered to you by our people. I'm really sorry, there are too many customers today, and there are not enough people to deliver the clothes to your door, so please go Communicate in person."

Tan Xueyan didn't want to hear these things. She glanced sideways at Gu Miaomiao, who had been calm all the time. She frowned slightly and asked softly, "Manager Wang, why are you here?"

"Oh, it's like this. Mr. Wei chose a few sets of clothes for Miss Gu at our place this morning, so let's send them over for her to have a look."

The woman called Manager Wang said as she opened the small black gift box in her hand, and a set of finely crafted and nice-looking long black dresses came into view.

(End of this chapter)