Reborn embroidered girl

Chapter 478 The Ass That An Embroiderer Can't Hurt Most

Chapter 478 The Ass That An Embroiderer Can't Hurt Most
Wang Xiaoxi's voice immediately quieted down the noisy hall.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. No one knows what she means by this?
"Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you?"

Li Yueyue looked at the chair and Wang Xiaoxi, and suddenly remembered what the two of them said yesterday.

Is it...

"Senior Sister, I originally wanted to go to the cafeteria, but suddenly I felt a little dizzy, and then this chair happened to be placed here, so I sat down and wanted to take a rest, but I didn't expect that there was something in the chair, which cut me!"

Wang Xiaoxi spoke clearly and organized, allowing everyone to understand what happened in an instant.

For a moment the chair became the center of attention.

Li Yueyue looked at the ordinary chair that couldn't fit in the ordinary chair, her mind turned faster than anyone else,
The next second she walked to the chair, and it was easy to find the bloody blade from the gap in the chair.

When everyone saw the blade she took out, many of them couldn't help but tighten their buttocks.

"Receptionist, what the hell is going on with this chair?"

Li Yueyue's gloomy face was dripping, and she asked sharply.

The receptionist's face was ugly, and he hesitated to speak.

"I asked you something!"

Li Yueyue sharply raised her voice.

The receptionist was so frightened that he dared not say anything.

"I really don't know, I was asked to move this chair out early in the morning, and I haven't had time to put it back in the warehouse..."

Who would have thought there could be blades hidden in chairs?
"You said Chuxiu Zhang asked you to move this chair out?"

Li Yueyue asked with a cold face.

"Yes."

"Senior sister, you must be the master for me!"

Wang Xiaoxi cried aggrievedly.

Just after half of the food on the dinner plate was eaten, Chu Xia raised her head and looked at the embroidery masters of Fengxiang Pavilion who were "surrounded" by her side angrily.

It seems that today's meal is destined to be uneasy.

"Chuxiuzhang, I know that our embroiderer in Fengxiang Pavilion accidentally offended you a few days ago, but you can't take revenge on us like this?"

Li Yueyue drooped her face and asked angrily.

Chu Xia: "..."

His gaze swept across Li Yueyue's body, and landed on Wang Xiaoxi's buttocks standing beside her in a "weird" posture.

When she saw her blood-stained hands, she put down her chopsticks.

"Master Li, where did you start talking?"

Asked very calmly.

"Chair, the chair you asked the receptionist to move out in the morning, has this in it!"

Li Yueyue threw the bloody blade on the dining table, making a crisp sound.

The embroidery masters of the four major embroidery pavilions were all crowded in the restaurant, waiting for Chu Xia's answer.

"The blade in the chair cut the embroiderer in our embroidery pavilion. How do you explain this incident?"

The corner of Chu Xia's mouth twitched with sarcasm.

Have all the tricks been used? !

"Chair, did I let her sit on it?"

She asked calmly.

"Although you didn't let me sit on it, you already have ulterior motives for asking the receptionist to move out the chair with the blade hidden in it.

Even if it wasn't me today, it would be another embroidery master! "

Before Li Yueyue could speak, Wang Xiaoxi endured the pain and accused him with righteous indignation.

When she said these words, the faces of all the embroiderers changed.

This is indeed the case. If I accidentally sat on that chair, I would definitely be injured.

Apart from the eyes and hands, the last thing an embroiderer can't hurt is the buttocks.

After all, you have to sit every day!
(End of this chapter)

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