The fake daughter is also trying to exploit system loopholes today

Su Xiaomeng didn't even raise her head: "Sister, I'm not the protagonist of this dinner party, why do I have to put on makeup and change clothes?"

"Besides, I have something very important to do right now. It's about whether or not you will make a fool of yourself at the dinner party!"

Su Yu successfully became curious about Su Xiaomeng's words. She opened her mouth and was about to ask her why she said that when she suddenly heard a scream in her ears.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Are you crazy? How could you do such a thing! These are high heels made by Master Jolaken himself! You ruined them. What will Miss Su wear to the dinner party?"

At this point, Su Yu finally knew where his ominous premonition came from.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Before Su Yu could comfort herself, she heard another scream in her ears, as there were many shoes prepared at home and she had time to change a pair.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! My little ancestor! This is a Rococo-style Lolita dress that Master Join sewed by hand. It has eighteen layers of interlaced skirts and is full of aura. What did you do? Why is there only the innermost layer left?"

This stylist has a nice voice and her screams are very piercing.

Jiang Xiuya was outside arranging various matters for the banquet. When she heard the scream, she was afraid something might happen, so she hurried over with her bodyguards as fast as she could.

The head of the styling team also rushed to the scene. After quickly communicating with other stylists, he took the "dramatically modified" Rococo-style Lolita long skirt, walked straight to Jiang Xiuya, and bowed deeply.

"Mrs. Jiang, I'm very sorry. Due to our mismanagement, the clothes we carefully prepared for your eldest daughter were ruined by your youngest daughter."

As expected of him, he is the head of Shanghai's chief stylist team, working specifically for various powerful people. His level of speaking is really high.

First, take the initiative to admit your mistakes and say that we managed this matter improperly, leaving others with a good impression that you are not shirking responsibility.

Then they avoided the main issue and shifted the focus of the conflict to say that it was your younger daughter who destroyed your older daughter's clothes. This is your family affair, and we are just outsiders and it is not convenient for us to interfere.

Keep silent about it. Why didn't they leave anyone in the locker room? Why was Su Xiaomeng, a seven-year-old kid, able to sneak in and cause such havoc?

This kind of trick naturally couldn't fool Jiang Xiuya, but at the moment her main attention was on Su Xiaomeng, and she didn't take them to heart.

He gave a direct order, asking them to immediately activate the backup plan and prepare a new dress and matching shoes for Su Yu. The banquet in the evening must not be delayed at any cost.

After solving Su Yu's clothing problem, Jiang Xiuya turned her attention back to Su Xiaomeng.

At first Jiang Xiuya thought Su Xiaomeng was deliberately causing trouble, but when she saw that she was not at all embarrassed about being caught and was still sawing the heel of her shoe seriously, she knew there must be a misunderstanding.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Xiuya quickly walked up to Su Xiaomeng and asked for the small saw to prevent her from hurting herself.

Then, Jiang Xiuya squatted down, slowed down her voice, stared at Su Xiaomeng's little face, and asked.

"Mengmeng, why did you destroy your sister's clothes and shoes?"

"Mommy, why do you say that?" Su Xiaomeng looked innocent. "When did I destroy my sister's clothes and shoes?"

Jiang Xiuya pointed to the high-heeled shoes with the heels sawed off, and then pointed to the Rococo-style Lolita dress with the hem torn off.

"Meng Meng, did you do this?"

"That's right," Su Xiaomeng nodded obediently, "But I'm not destroying my sister's clothes and shoes. I'm worried that she might get hurt, so I made some modifications to them."

As she spoke, Su Xiaomeng held up the high-heeled shoe in her hand, the heel of which she had sawed off most of it, and handed it to Jiang Xiuya, pointing at the long and thin heel at the back.

"Mommy, look! These heels are so thin and long. If my sister puts them on, she will definitely fall down easily."

Then, Su Xiaomeng picked up the high-heeled shoe on the ground whose heel she had sawed off, and showed it to Jiang Xiuya as if to take credit.

"So, Mommy, I specially sawed off this long heel so that my sister won't fall down when she wears this pair of shoes again."

After talking about shoes, Su Xiaomeng stretched out her arms as wide as she could and made a big circle.

"Mommy, the skirt they chose for my sister is even more dangerous. That skirt is very big and very thick, even bigger and thicker than the clothes I wear in winter. It's so hot now, if my sister wears it to the dinner party, she will definitely get heatstroke."

"In order to prevent my sister from getting a heat stroke, I had to cut the skirt thinner, leaving only the last layer. This way, my sister won't get a heat stroke when she wears it again..."

Su Xiaomeng is only a seven-year-old child with limited ability to express himself and his speech is somewhat incoherent.

However, Jiang Xiuya could feel that Su Xiaomeng really cared about Su Yu. She didn't mean to cause trouble when this happened. She was simply too young and inconsiderate, and she did something bad with good intentions.

After figuring out the whole story, Jiang Xiuya breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a few pieces of clothing; the Su family could afford the loss.

Originally, Su Yu disliked Su Xiaomeng and wanted to kick her out of the Su family, which was already troublesome enough. If Su Xiaomeng also disliked Su Yu, and the two of them were at odds with each other every day, then it would be really troublesome. The entire Su family would be in chaos because of them!

"Mengmeng," Jiang Xiuya raised her hand and touched Su Xiaomeng's little head, looking at her with more tender eyes, "The saw blade has an edge, it's easy to hurt yourself. If you have similar things in the future, don't do it by yourself, ask an adult for help."

"Remember?"

Su Xiaomeng nodded vigorously: "I remember it! Mommy, next time we will work together to saw off the heels of my sister's high heels and turn them into flat shoes to protect my sister from falling!"

Hearing Su Xiaomeng's innocent speech, Jiang Xiuya was very helpless: "Mengmeng, sawing off the heels of high heels will not turn them into flat shoes. On the contrary, because of the loss of support, it is easier to fall when wearing them."

"Why? Mommy, high heels only have a long heel compared to flat shoes. If I saw off the heel, why can't it become a flat shoe?"

In order to prevent Su Xiaomeng from doing similar stupid things again, Jiang Xiuya specifically picked up the pair of high-heeled shoes whose heels she had sawed off and used them as an example to explain.

"Because the sole of a high-heeled shoe is not flat, it has an arc. Even if you remove the heel, it won't become flat."

"Meng Meng, try putting on these shoes and standing up. Is it possible for your whole foot to touch the ground at the same time?"

Su Xiaomeng put on the high heels and stood up with the help of Jiang Xiuya. She was surprised to find that after removing the heels of the high heels, she could only touch the ground with her toes or her heels, but there was no way for her heels and toes to touch the ground at the same time.

After discovering this, Su Xiaomeng became playful and grabbed Jiang Xiuya's arm tightly. She lifted her other foot and stood on one leg, trying to use her body weight to flatten it so that her toes and heels could touch the ground at the same time.

Jiang Xiuya noticed Su Xiaomeng's little action, bent down, picked her up, put her on a stool, and forcibly took off the "high heels" from her feet.

"Stop playing, you're all dusty, like a kitten. Go change your clothes quickly, the dinner is about to start."