Chapter 352: The Forgery

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty-Two

"Hey, Sister Song." Long Xiaoshan greeted.

Song Yi's face darkened as soon as she saw Long Xiaoshan, her backside aching faintly.

Although the injury had long healed.

But being hit like that was something Song Yi had never experienced in her life, and it was unforgettable, to the point where she often dreamt of that embarrassing scene when tossing and turning at night.

So now, seeing Long Xiaoshan, she nearly turned and left on the spot.

However, the employees said Long Xiaoshan had smashed a piece of Song porcelain worth over a million yuan. She looked down and indeed saw fragments of porcelain on the ground, and Song Yi frowned, "What are you doing smashing my porcelain?"

"Ah, isn't it just too hard to see you, Sister Song? I didn't make an appointment, so I had to resort to this," Long Xiaoshan sighed.