Qin Miaomiao curled her lips slightly. It was Su Moli. She hadn't gone looking for her, but Su Moli had barged in herself. If she wanted to take the opportunity to step on her, they would have to see if she had the ability to do so!
Her eyes were icy cold: "You're calling it fake over and over again. When did you become an expert in appraising jewelry? Just because you're blind doesn't mean everyone else is. Don't bring shame upon yourself."
Su Moli immediately put on a pitiful look and said, "Miss Qin, I was just kindly reminding you. How could you be like this? Mrs. Zhang, although she's my friend, you've seen it yourself—she doesn't appreciate it. So, regarding the compensation, just handle it as you should. Don't worry about saving my face."
Mrs. Zhang didn't even know this woman, let alone have any connection with her. However, by comparison, she disliked this Qin Miaomiao person even more.
