Chapter 10

Su Qianci was even more surprised .

"However, I do think the embroidery is the work of the dressmaker at Old Kingstown Qipao . Look, there is a little curve in the end, which is the unique technique of Mr . Ai . "

Tang Mengying's smile froze . Mrs . Tang hit Su Qianci's hand and said, "All you do all day is brag . If you want to praise Mengying, you can just say so . Her techniques are great, much better than yours . "

Mrs . Li was also a bit upset . She looked at Su Qianci coldly and said, "What do you know? You probably haven't even seen many pieces of qipao, and now you're talking about embroidery . Do not make a fool of yourself . "

Hearing those words, Tang Mengying looked even more pleased . Although she did not know how the stupid girl found out, no one would believe a word Su Qianci said anyway .

As expected, all the ladies cast blaming looks at Su Qianci . Mrs . Mo said, "Mengying made so much effort to make the qipao for your mother-in-law . It is not appropriate for you to say that, don't you think?"

"If you are that good, you can make your own gift as well . But do not sabotage others . That is shameful . "

"I was wondering why your mother-in-law did not like you . And now I finally have an idea . If I had such a daughter-in-law, I would not like her as well . "

"Please don't say so . " Tang Mengying had a look of compassion on her face . "Qianci did not mean to say that . Maybe she was mistaken . "

"Mistaken?" Mrs . Tang's voice was shrill, "How could she say such a thing when she is mistaken? If she has her facts correct, what can she pull?"

Su Qianci glanced at Mrs . Tang coldly and said, "Mrs . Tang, this is indeed the technique of Mr . Ai . I have proof . "

Mrs . Tang snickered and crossed her arms . "I thought the Su family brought you back and spent two years to put some education in you . However, now I know that the scum from the gutter can never be taught . "

Her words were mean . The ladies became quiet . Looking at each other, they felt the atmosphere had become awkward . The words were so terrible that everyone looked at Su Qianci .

Su Qianci's face dropped as she dug her fingers into her arms . Everyone thought Su Qianci would be angry . After all, no one could listen to such terrible words . In addition, Su Qianci was famous for being short-tempered . However, she did not lose it .

Su Qianci looked at Mrs . Tang coldly and sneered . "It is true that the scum from the gutter cannot be changed . When a shrewd thief becomes a lady, I'm sure her children would steal as well . "

Hearing that, Mrs . Tang suddenly changed her expression .

When she was young, she was a charged with stealing . However, after she married the father of Tang Mengying, that part of her life should have been purged . How come this foolish girl would know that? Unconsciously, she looked at the ladies, who were at a loss . Obviously, no one knew what Su Qianci was talking about .

Suppressing her shock and anger, Mrs . Tang dodged eye contact and screamed, "What do you mean?"

"I have proof that this garment is made by Mr . Ai at Old Kingstown Qipao, instead of Tang Mengying," Su Qianci stated clearly, word by word .

Tang Mengying looked upset and said, "Su Qianci, why would you say that? I know that you are unhappy that auntie likes me more . However, please don't make things up . "