"I am a beauty pageant, what do you mean? Does it have to be a mess?" Zhou Qi put down the scissors and walked straight towards a few people, like a Pacific policeman who wanted to uphold the so-called justice and morality here.

Seeing that Zhou Qi wanted to accuse them, Lin Xiaoxi crossed her arms to block Zhou Qi and said coldly: "What do you mean? Are you blaming us for making this place so messy?"

"Hmph! Whoever is excited is the one!" Zhou Qi was smarter than Qin Qiao and others and would not directly point out the names of Ye Weiwei and Lin Xiaoxi.

Lin Xiaoxi was about to get angry, but finally received the reminder from Ye Weiwei's gaze and nodded and said: "Yes, whoever is excited is the one who is excited. We have nothing to be excited about. We are making clothes to participate in the competition, unlike some people who are trying to make animals."

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"Hey, Lin Xiaoxi, you've gone too far. Who are you calling a beast?" Qin Qiao's eyes turned red, and she went up to grab Lin Xiaoxi's wrist. Her soft face became a little distorted, showing anger.

Lin Xiaoxi took out her hand, not wanting to have too much contact with Qin Qiao, but Qin Qiao continued to grab her wrist as if she was relying on her.

The two of them were entangled like this, and unknowingly they came to Ye Weiwei's table.

Ye Weiwei was designing the ironing graphics. The ironing machine was placed on the table. The silver ironing surface was still steaming and the temperature was extremely high.

Qin Qiao glanced at the ironing machine, raised the corners of her mouth, and had a bad idea. She pushed Lin Xiaoxi and said maliciously: "Let's fight, let's see who is better!"

"Who wants to fight you? We are competing!" Lin Xiaoxi crossed her arms and did not want to pay attention to Qin Qiao.

Qin Qiao glanced at Ye Weiwei, and then continued to push Lin Xiaoxi.

This time she used more force, and Lin Xiaoxi's body hit the handle of the ironing machine, and the ironing machine, which had just stood firm, swayed towards Ye Weiwei.

Ye Weiwei did not expect this ironing opportunity to come.

Accidentally, the ironing machine touched the back of her hand.

"Hiss..." Ye Weiwei let out a soft hiss and quickly put her hand away.

Upon seeing this, Lin Xiaoxi rushed over to look at Ye Weiwei, "What's wrong? Weiwei, is your hand okay?"

Ye Weiwei's hands were behind her back, and she kept rubbing the back of her hands with her other hand.

When she first touched the ironing machine, it was really hot, as if the back of her hand had been burned. But the moment she took it back, there was no pain on the back of her hand.

At this moment, she was rubbing the burned hand with her other hand, feeling like a snake shedding its skin.

She rubbed it quickly. Even if Lin Xiaoxi asked, she just smiled and replied: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

"I clearly saw that thing touching you. Let me take a look. If it doesn't work, we'll ask for leave first. It's okay for you to be recommended to the finals because of your strength. Your health is more important!" Lin Xiaoxi was always worried.

Ye Weiwei had already rubbed off the layer of skin on the back of her hand. After making sure that the back of her hand was fine, she stretched it out and showed it to Lin Xiaoxi, "Hey, is there nothing wrong?"

Lin Xiaoxi held Ye Weiwei's hands and looked at them carefully, but she didn't see any problems.

"I obviously bumped into you..." Lin Xiaoxi frowned, but then she smiled again, "It's best if everything is fine. If everything is fine, I'll be relieved."

"Yeah, don't worry, I'm fine." Ye Weiwei nodded and smiled.
Chapter completed!