Duan Cheng's face turned pale and blue, and he pinched his fingers tightly.

He was not praising his own design, he was actually praising Xi Yi!

But even though Duan Cheng looked at Xi Yu with an extremely critical eye, he couldn't say anything bad about him.

She is so perfect.

So perfect it makes people angry!

After being silent for a long time, Duan Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at Zong Du, "I haven't finished this dress yet, let her take it off first, and we'll talk about it after I'm done."

"What's not done yet?" Zong Du looked at Xi Yu, "What's not right?"

Xi Yu thought it was quite suitable.

One more thread would make her look fat, one less thread would make her look thin, as if it was tailor-made for her.

But seeing Duan Cheng's dissatisfied expression, Xi Yu thought for a moment and pinched the fabric on the waist, "It's a little loose here."

Zong Du nodded and looked at Duan Cheng, "You should carry tools with you to repair it."

Duan Cheng originally wanted to find an opportunity to take the dress back, and then use the excuse that it had not been repaired and he wouldn't have to give the dress away.

Who knew that Zong Du would actually let her fix it on the spot? !

Duan Cheng's eyes were misty, filled with grievance, "What do you think of me? A tailor who comes whenever you call?!"

Zong Du frowned, "Didn't you say it wasn't done well?"

"you!"

How can someone with such a high IQ not understand the hidden meaning behind his own words? !

Seeing that Duan Cheng was about to explode, Xi Yu quickly spoke up to help, "Master, I'll change my clothes and let Miss Duan take them back—"

"Shut up!" Duan Cheng turned his head and glared at Xi Yu, "What does it have to do with you!"

Xi Yu simply stopped talking.

Duan Cheng sniffed and took out a small black box from his bag. Once opened, the box unfolded like an eyeshadow palette, revealing the mini tools inside.

Xi Yu saw her walking towards him holding a few pins.

Duan Cheng walked over to Xi Yu, bit all the pins with his teeth, and then reached out to touch her waist. He folded his fingers over the folds a few times and pinched the slightly wider fabric on the waist.

She raised her hand, took out a pin from her mouth, and stabbed it into the fabric.

"ah--"

Xi Yu only felt a needle-like pain in her waist, and she turned around subconsciously.

"Hiss——" Duan Cheng immediately pulled back his hand, bean-sized blood beads appeared on his fingertips, and glared at Xi Yu, "Are you sick?"

Xi Yu bent his waist and stroked his waist with one hand, "It's obviously you——"

"You still don't admit it after you stabbed me. You are such a lowly bastard," Duan Cheng glared at her. "You are not going to bite me back in broad daylight!"

Xi Yu was confused for a moment. He didn't expect Duan Cheng to turn the tables.

She looked at the pain in her side.

She could feel the pin was stuck deep inside, but when she turned around, it had been pulled out. Although there was a red spot on her waist, it didn't look serious.

However, the drop of blood on Duan Cheng's hand is more eye-catching.

Soudou stood up and walked over, "What?"

Duan Cheng stretched out his hand directly to his mouth, "Look, it's all her fault! I was fixing the pattern, and she turned around on purpose, causing my hand to be pierced!"

The more he spoke, the further his finger advanced, almost reaching Soudou's mouth.

Zong Du frowned.

"Brother Zongdu, why are you just looking at me? Give me some air!" Duan Cheng even poked his finger forward, "It hurts."

It was just a guess originally, but now Xi Yu is basically certain.

Duan Cheng likes Zong Du.

What about Zong Du?

Xi Yu looked up.

Zong Du didn't even look at Duan Cheng, and waved away the hand in front of him, "Go back after you've delivered the things."

His tone was cold, as if Duan Cheng was something superfluous.

Duan Cheng was furious, "Zong Du, you——"

Zong Du frowned, grabbed Xi Yu's wrist, and dragged him out.

Xi Yu almost jogged the whole way, barely able to keep up with Zong Du's pace.

She looked back as she ran and saw Duan Cheng with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Master, is this appropriate?"

Duan Cheng was about to cry.

Walking to the elevator, Zong Du pressed the door button, "You want to coax her?"

He looks like he's afraid of trouble.

Does she dare to coax her?

Duan Cheng wanted to skin her alive and pull out her tendons.

Xi Yu shook his head.

"That's it," the elevator arrived, Zong Du led Xi Yu in, "Let's go home."

After getting into the elevator, Xi Yu remembered that he hadn't taken his clothes yet.

"The store will give it to you," Zongdu glanced at her again, "I'll have Lu Rang pick you up to Zong's on Friday, and you can wear this then."

"Zong family?" Xi Yu blinked, "Are there any special activities?"

"Well," Zong Du said without further ado, and put his hand on her waist, his fingers gently and slowly touching the lines of her waist, "You look very good in this dress."

I was praised again.

Xi Yu thought for a moment and said, "Thank you?"

When he got home, Xi Yu took off his dress and hung it in the closet.

...

evening.

As the rush hour just started, the road became crowded with pedestrians and vehicles.

In the alley next to the Financial Street, a figure stumbled out of the basement and ran out with his head covered.

A group of men in black suits followed him, coming at him aggressively but without saying a word, like a well-organized group of professional thugs.

The man ran staggeringly and was caught up after just a few steps.

The man in black suit pinned the man to the ground and started beating and kicking him.

Su Zhen got out of the car and stood not far away watching.

Xu Zhu walked over, his cold eyes swept across the crowd in the alley, and whispered, "This is Xi Kuoshan."

Su Zhen took out his handkerchief and wiped his fingers habitually, "Have you asked clearly?"

"His words are so rambling that they don't sound real."

Su Zhen stuffed the handkerchief back into his pocket, took the cigar from the secretary, took a puff, and walked towards the crowd with his long legs.

Xi Kuoshan fell into a stinky puddle on the side of the road, curled up with his hands on his head, and kept shouting "I have money" and "My son-in-law is the young master of the Zong family."

When Xu Zhu heard his words, he stopped.

Seeing Su Zhen walking straight forward, he hurriedly followed.

People in black suits made way.

Su Zhen walked up to Xi Kuoshan and looked at him with a frown, "You just said... Zong Du?"

Xi Kuoshan coughed twice, got up from the ground, and saw a pair of brown leather shoes stopped in front of him.

He raised his head again with great effort, and saw a young man in a high-end suit looking down at him.

Xi Kuoshan shrank back, "I tell you, Zong Du is my son-in-law! He has plenty of money! You can ask for money, but if you hurt me, be careful that he will make you die miserably!"

Su Zhen looked at Xi Kuoshan's miserable appearance and smiled faintly, "Xu Zhu, is this considered...an unexpected surprise?"

Originally I just wanted to investigate what happened to the Xi family back then, but who knew I would pick up a "treasure".

No wonder Xi Yu was busy working at such a young age. Every time her mother was sick, she was the one who ran around to take care of her.

Looking at the dirty Xi Kuoshan, Xu Zhu frowned, "Sir, what should we do with this man?"

When Xi Kuoshan heard the word "disposal", he panicked.

He quickly climbed down from the ground. "Who are you and what do you want? I tell you, my son-in-law is very powerful! If you dare to attack me, be careful or I will let—"

Su Zhen frowned, "Noisy."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a suit stepped forward and slashed at the side of Xi Kuoshan's neck.

With a bang, he fell to the ground like limp flesh.