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Xiong Miao concealed the embarrassment in her heart, smiled at John naturally and said, "Mr. John was joking, it's all for the cause..."

Her wine glass was still held in the air, and Zhan Yeling didn't clink glasses with her at all, and didn't even look at her. He responded to John and said, "Women are like clothes..."

After saying this unclear sentence, he left with a glass of wine.

What Zhan Yeling said so well, John's smile froze on his face, and he looked at Xiongmiao suspiciously.

The last time we met, Zhan Yeling still talked about my woman. Why are you so indifferent today?

Xiong Miao eased the atmosphere from embarrassment: "Not everyone can get a laugh from Zhan Yeling's humor."

"Hahaha, you're right." John laughed out loud after hearing what she said, and followed Zhan Yeling to the depths of the banquet.

Xiong Miao looked at Zhan Yeling's back, took a deep breath, and then let out the stale air.

It seemed as if he wanted to exhale the deep pain in his heart, but he was still deceiving himself in the end.

No matter how deeply she inhaled and exhaled, her heart still hurt so badly.

Zhan Yeling's words just now were like a thorn in her heart, blood was flowing, and she couldn't extricate herself.

Women are like clothes. what do you mean? Doesn't it mean that you can lose it if you lose it, or you can change it if you change it.

Zhan Yeling said this to her on purpose.

She could feel Zhan Yeling's hatred for her. This kind of hatred penetrated into the bone marrow and was deeply rooted. It's not easy to uproot it.

Xiong Miao stood there with a heavy heart, still holding the glass of wine that was sent out but no one clinked with her, lowering her eyebrows, looking at her toes, bewildered.

Dai Sisi toasted a round of wine. She felt tired to deal with this kind of occasion, so she went back to Xiong Miao, saw her downcast face, and asked worriedly: "Mr. Xiong, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? No, I'll take you back."

Just as Xiong Miao raised her eyes and was about to say something, she saw a businessman approaching Dai Sisi with a glass of wine: "Miss, you look beautiful today, can I ask you to dance?"