With that, Zhou Meimei looked at Zhang Xiaofan's head to toe sportswear again and sneered.

"Cut, I'd like to see that you're a lousy loser who only wears sports clothes for tens of yuan. You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. It's just jealousy."

At this time, although Zhou Meimei gave people a sense of arrogance when she said these words.

But in the heart is some can not stop to start to play drum, there is a faint sense of uneasiness from the bottom of my heart.

After seeing Zhou Meimei say so, all the melon eating people on the spot also put their eyes on Zhang Xiaofan.

People are sure that Zhang Xiaofan's body is just an ordinary sportswear.

However, the wind direction of the original discussion has changed at this moment.

This group of melon eating masses again gathered in groups, one by one began to discuss.

"Let me see, such a beautiful bag, there should be no reason why it is a Shanzhai, even if it is a Shanzhai, there is no reason why it is so similar!"

"Yeah... Yeah... I also think the bag in this woman's hand should not be fake."

"Take a look at the color of the bag. If it is a fake, can it make the color of the bag so gorgeous?"

"Hey, hey... I want to see that this little red guy is really like the woman said. If he can't eat grapes, it's sour grapes. It's just jealousy!"

"Well, you're right. I think the little red man is just jealous."

Listening to this group of gourd eating people around their own tumultuous comments, Zhang Xiaofan at this time also felt a little sad and laughing.

He disdained to smile, and then he looked at Zhou Meimei with cold eyes again, which was meaningful and said:

"Oh, do you really think so? I have to talk to my face

By Zhang Xiaofan's firm words, Zhou Meimei's sense of uneasiness and guilty mind became increasingly strong.

However, now she is also in a difficult position. In front of so many people, she is not retreating or advancing.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

Seeing Zhou Meimei mumbling, she did not dare to open her mouth. Zhang Xiaofan shook her head and then continued.

"I don't know much about the luxury goods these women are interested in, but I do understand one thing."

"For international luxury goods such as Hermes, the first requirement is the paranoid demand for handcraft."

"For example, if the flowers are neat, all the lines of the whole luxury goods are sewn at one time. There are no redundant maxims, and the stitches are fine and even."

"What's more, the selected materials and quality control aspects have achieved an extreme."

"In this issue, the fluency of the zipper is naturally included. The proportion of colors is extremely strict. The endless gloss is bright, thick and without burr..."

at this point, Zhang Xiaofan's tone was slightly stunned, and he glanced at the "Hermes" bag that Meimei held in his hand this week, shaking his head and sneering.

"As for the one in your hand, it's not only asymmetric in size, but also in terms of the quality and gloss of the hardware on the bag."

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