The Reincarnated Goddess is Fierce

These words attracted the attention of others.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Song Jiaren's body shape, and her expression was a little strange.

If you go to a beauty salon and see a technician with acne, everyone will definitely doubt the strength of this beauty salon.

If you go to the gym and see a fitness coach with fat, who would dare to go to class?

Now, the owner of this shop is drinking milk tea that won't get fat, but their clerk is so fat, which has to make everyone mutter.

Just now, everyone just bought milk tea, and didn't care about the clerk inside, so they didn't think too much.

But now that people are mentioned this way, everyone's mood has changed.

Is this really fat after drinking?

——Couldn't you get fat after drinking it?

If this is the case, it would be too much to play such a gimmick!

Thinking about it this way, everyone's faces naturally brought out dissatisfaction, and the action of ordering also hesitated.

Zheng Xiaowen's words made Song Jiaren's face black. She is not stupid, and she naturally understands that Zheng Xiaowen's intention is bad.

Although I don't know when she offended Zheng Xiaowen, it is not the time to entangle this matter.

She sneered, "You mean, our milk tea is making false advertisements?"

"I, I didn't say that!"

Zheng Xiaowen seemed to be frightened by her, and immediately stepped back two steps to separate the two of them.

Her actions almost didn't blow up Song Jiaren.

MD, is she here to smash the scene? !

Jiaren Song finally understood why she felt Zheng Xiaowen felt bad just now, and her feelings were right!

"Good."

Xia Xibei heard the sound, walked out from inside and walked to Song Jiaren's side.

Jiaren Song's anger was stopped by Xia Xibei, but she still stared at Zheng Xiaowen fiercely.

Zheng Xiaowen was stared at by her eyes, her face was pale, and her body trembled slightly, looking pitiful.

Song Jiaren felt that her hand was about to move, and she wished to have a close contact with her face.

However, today is the first day of the opening, and it cannot be disturbed by such people.

Before Xia Xibei could speak, Song Jiaren snorted, "Our store has no false advertisements. No matter how much milk tea you drink, you won't get fat."

Zheng Xiaowen glanced at her, smirked and said nothing, but was obviously not convinced.

Other guests followed suit.

As the crowd watched, Song Jiaren directly took out her mobile phone, "This is how I was before, I have drunk so much milk tea, and I am still thin!"

She clicked on the photo, and the girl with meat on it almost took up the entire screen.

People who were close were also taken aback after seeing the photo clearly.

"I'm going! I really lost a lot of weight!"

Although Song Jiaren is still fat now, she has lost a lot of weight and her facial features are clearly clearer than the fat that seemed to overflow the screen.

Jiaren Song handed the phone to other people's hands indifferently, and continued: "This is a photo of me a month ago. By now, I have lost ten kilograms."

"Ten catties?!"

Everyone gasped, this speed is too crazy!

Moreover, losing so much in a month does not affect your health?

However, looking at Song Jiaren's red face, needless to say, everyone knows the answer.

"How did you get thin?" a slightly fat girl raised her voice and asked.

"Hey." Speaking of this, Song Jiaren's mood immediately improved, "Of course I can do it! Anyway, I drink two cups of milk tea in our shop every day, but I am not fat!"