5

They didn't look like they were lying, but it would take some effort to find Linda. However, it wasn't difficult for me. There was no rush for this matter, because I had to attend a sister's birthday party tonight.

I went home and changed my bag, and didn't go out until almost eight o'clock. The party was held in a nightclub, and she actually booked the entire nightclub. I have never liked such occasions, and I have only been there a few times in my life. For me, the environment there is too noisy, and I don't like drinking.

As soon as I entered the nightclub, I caught a glimpse of Linda . I didn't expect that she was there. At the same time I saw her, she also noticed me.

She passed by me with a glass of wine, but accidentally bumped into me, and the wine in the glass spilled all over my clothes. My anger was instantly ignited.

She apologized to me hypocritically: "Oh, I'm sorry, I was so careless that I spilled the wine all over your clothes."

I said in a deep voice: "You did it on purpose."

Linda raised her eyebrows and said provocatively, "Do you want me to compensate you? What you are wearing is fake anyway, just give me a Taobao link."

I took a deep breath and responded, "I'll make you pay for it, not just the clothes, but also the bag."

She covered her mouth and laughed: "You are so reluctant to part with your shabby bag?"

" How can you be so distressed to buy a fake bag for a few hundred yuan?" I sneered and counterattacked, "Among all the brand-name items on your body, is there any real one? Do you dare to go for identification?"

Her expression became noticeably stiffer, and she defended herself, "Who has time to do these boring things with you? The things I use are all real, there's no need to authenticate them."

Then, she changed the subject and asked, "By the way, this is a private party today. How did you get here?"

I asked back: "I'm more curious, how did you get here? How can a fake socialite like you be qualified to attend Lena 's birthday party?" Lena is my sister, and also a very famous local second-generation rich. Logically, the people who come to her birthday party are all people of prominent status, so how could a fake socialite sneak in?

She looked ferocious, grabbed my hair, and said viciously: "Who are you calling a fake socialite? Keep your mouth shut!"

"I'm Lena's best friend. You've made me angry. I want you to have no place in this city!"

My hair was pulled so hard by her that it hurt. I struggled and shouted, "Let me go!"

Linda sneered, "This is what you get for your foul mouth."

She grabbed my hair with both hands and pulled it continuously, causing a lot of my hair to be pulled out and it hurt so much that my scalp went numb.

"You cheap bastard, apologize to me!" she continued to roar.

Others saw our posture and hurried forward to separate us. Linda pointed at me and said, "This bitch wanted to have my afternoon tea this afternoon, but I refused her. I didn't expect that she would come to trouble me now."

"How shameless of you!" I responded angrily.

I didn't expect her to turn the tables, so I said, "You threw my bag this afternoon, and just now you deliberately spilled wine on me. Am I causing trouble for you?"

Linda deliberately wanted to make a big fuss, and shouted loudly: "Come and see, this gossipy woman is a professional freeloader! Do you have the right to come to today's birthday party?"

I didn't know almost all the people around us, but many of them knew her and were speaking up for her. I was drowned in the scolding of the crowd, while Linda smiled smugly.

She then incited, "This gossipy woman is wearing fake clothes, take them off!"