The best friend pulled her over and said in her ear, "I'm telling you, when you enter the Han family, you must deduct some of your sister-in-law's pocket money. No one buys clothes like this. It’s like the family prints money.”
This brand is so valuable, a dress costs tens of thousands.
She liked the red skirt she was wearing very much, but she just looked at the price tag. It cost more than 30,000 yuan a piece, and there was no discount. The price made her hesitate and she was really reluctant to buy it.
Who knows, Miss Han just tried one and decided to buy them all.
Comparing the two, it really made her feel uncomfortable.
Li Yizhen smiled and patted her hand, "Don't talk nonsense, you haven't even written your horoscope yet."
Her best friend raised her lips and smiled secretly and said, "Aren't you destined to win?"
Li Yizhen just smiled and ignored her.
The clerk wrapped the clothes and approached Han Qiqing respectfully.
Han Qiqing glanced at the bags on the top, picked up one casually, and threw it to the clerk, "I want this one too."
The clerk quickly took it to pack.
Han Qiqing walked slowly in front of Li Yizhen and said with an embarrassed look, "Sister Yizhen, I'm sorry, I seem to have picked a bit too much? I really like it and can't help but want to buy it. That's my problem, look. When you get to the dress you like, you no longer know moderation.”
Li Yizhen and her best friend were stunned at the same time.
What this means is...
Li Yizhen understood, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but her expression was well concealed, "What do you mean..."
Did she pay for these clothes
Han Qiqing made a hesitant expression, waved her hand to the clerk and said, "I don't want that bag anymore."
She looked at Li Yizhen and said, "It's just a dozen skirts, it shouldn't be too much, right?"
The corners of Li Yizhen's mouth twitched again. A dozen articles are not too many
Miss Han, are you used to luxury
Although Li Yizhen's family is quite wealthy, there is no way to compare with the Han family. Even she herself is not willing to buy two or three pieces of clothes at this price at most.
A dozen pieces
It’s almost enough for a man to buy it for her!
However, under Han Qiqing's innocent gaze, Li Yizhen really couldn't say a word 'no'.
It was she who said she wanted to give clothes to Han Qiqing.
If she refuses to pay now, wouldn't it make her look stingy
Li Yizhen gritted her teeth and called the clerk in a serious tone. When she took out the card, her hands were still shaking a little.
"Swipe my card..."
Her best friend's eyes widened in surprise, "Yezhen, are you crazy?!"
The clerk seemed to be afraid that she would regret it, so he quickly took it, bent down with a smile on his face and said, "Thank you for your patronage."
Han Qiqing's smile was brilliant. She held Li Yizhen's hand and smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Sister Yizhen! It's a waste of money for you~"
Li Yizhen's heart was bleeding, but she maintained a generous expression on her face, "As long as you like it."
Han Qiqing said deliberately, "Hey, if I get the supplementary card of my brother's black card, I won't have to spend so much money on you."
Li Yizhen's finely drawn eyebrows twitched, "Black card? Your brother... gave you a supplementary card? He's so nice to you."
Han Qiqing smiled proudly, "Of course, I am his sister. If he is not nice to me, who will he be nice to?"
Li Yizhen smiled, not knowing what she was thinking.
After settling the bill, the clerk returned Li Yizhen's card.
Seeing that she had been tricked, Han Qiqing asked Song Shijun to carry the bag, and she happily said goodbye to Li Yizhen.
(End of chapter)