The Reborn Daughter Wants Revenge

"Zhiya, please stop making fun of me!" Zhang Zicheng looked at Qin Zhiya speechlessly. He was not stupid. If he was deceived once, would he be deceived a second time?

Qin Zhiya's eyes were bright, and unknowingly, Zhang Zicheng had also changed! Although he was still kind, he no longer subjectively listened to what the so-called weak said.

This time she was reborn, her life was not in vain, everything was slowly changing for the better...

"Your red wine, sir."

"Your champagne, madam."

The waiter lowered his head and walked through the hall, carefully serving glasses of wine. Suddenly, his eyes turned to Qin Zhiya, who was dancing with Zhang Zicheng, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

The waiter walked over slowly, but lowered his head: "Do you two need a drink?"

Qin Zhiya looked at the waiter, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she stopped dancing: "Bring me a cocktail."

"Yes." The waiter picked up the cocktail respectfully, and just as he was about to hand it to Qin Zhiya's hand, the wine glass in his hand suddenly moved slightly, and the wine in it poured directly onto Qin Zhiya!

Qin Zhiya's clothes were suddenly splashed with wine, and her white gauze skirt was stained with a layer of wine red.

"Zhiya, are you okay?" Zhang Zicheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his skirt.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" the waiter said hoarsely, looking very scared.

A trace of ridicule flashed in Qin Zhiya's eyes, but it was fleeting, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "It doesn't matter, the Lin family should have spare clothes to change into, I will just change them. You can continue to work.

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"Thank you, Miss. Thank you, Miss." the waiter said repeatedly and continued to walk among the people in the ballroom.

Zhang Zicheng looked at the waiter's back, but there was a puzzled look on his face... Why did this man's back look familiar? Could it be that he had seen him before? "

"Zicheng, I'll go for a moment, please wait for me." Qin Zhiya said hello to Zhang Zicheng and walked towards a servant of the Lin family carrying her skirt.

As a big family, the Lin family was well prepared. The maid immediately enthusiastically led Qin Zhiya upstairs.

On the second floor of the Lin family, everything was quiet. Qin Zhiya suddenly stopped. She glanced at the closed door and asked, "Is there someone changing clothes in here?"

The maid nodded: "It seems to be Miss Qin too."

"That's it..." Qin Zhiya's expression changed and she suddenly covered her stomach.

"Miss Qin?" The maid looked at Qin Zhiya with some confusion.

Qin Zhiya's face showed a hint of embarrassment: "Excuse me, where is the toilet? I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my stomach."

A sudden realization suddenly appeared on the maid's face. She smiled slightly and said respectfully: "Just go straight to the end. Miss Qin, please help yourself. I'll wait here."

"Thank you." Qin Zhiya smiled slightly and walked in the direction pointed by the maid.

Not long after Qin Zhiya's figure disappeared, a man wearing waiter's clothes hurried over. When he saw the maid waiting at the door, he hurriedly greeted her: "The master asked me to come up and ask if Miss Qin's clothes have been changed."

Yet?"

The maid subconsciously glanced at the door: "It should be soon..."

"Really?" A light flashed in the waiter's eyes, and he suddenly took out a stick from behind and hit the maid directly on the back!

The maid rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.