Suddenly she tipped her glass and slowly poured champagne on my skirt. "Gold is too monotonous. Would it be better if the color were darker?"
"You, do you know that my dress is priceless? You are pouring champagne on it! Even if you can not see that my dress is more beautiful than you, you don't have to do this?"
Although I am full of anger, there are so many people present, I have to consider the image.
"I just do not think this dress is worthy of your identity. If you are sorry, I will compensate you." Unexpectedly, she said this sentence slowly.
"Compensate?" I was annoyed. "Can you afford such an expensive dress?"
She pulled a black card from her purse and shook it. "Bring the POS as my wedding gift to you."
Where had she gotten so much money!
"The kidnappers sell you to a rich
