Everyone: "Sister Fei, calm down!"
“... ..”
Seeing that the three of them were only busy playing with their cell phones and ignoring the two of them, Bai Yaya felt very uncomfortable.
If she had known earlier, she would have invited a few more good friends to come and support the situation, so it wouldn't have been so embarrassing.
Xiaoxun felt very sad, she really regretted coming here this time.
"Miss Bai!" As soon as they entered a Ly brand clothing store and saw Bai Yaya, several shopping guides immediately surrounded them.
Bai Yaya was once the fiancée of their head office boss.
Because of the previous events, the Leng family did not publicize it, so now everyone still thinks that Bai Yaya is still their future boss's wife.
Naturally, I treat her with great respect.
Bai Yaya, who finally found her sense of existence, was about to cry. She raised her chin high, looked arrogant, and ordered as soon as she entered the door: "Bring out the latest clothes for me."
Several shopping guides were used to her appearance and quickly responded with a yes.
Seeing that there were a few girls following behind him, who all looked impressive, he quickly asked someone to entertain them.
"No need to follow, we can watch it ourselves." Hua Feifei waved her hand and refused.
She has always hated those sales assistants who kept chattering and selling this and that. Don’t she know what type of person she likes better than them
So he ordered them to retreat without hesitation.
That person felt a little regretful. After all, if these people bought clothes, she would get a commission. If they didn't use her, she would not get a penny. Naturally, she was unwilling to leave.
However, I also know that some people don’t like sales, so I just follow them slowly.
Hua Feifei thought that the other party didn't understand what she said, and was about to remind him, but Luo Xi said: "This one suits you, Feifei!"
Hua Feifei's attention was immediately attracted to it. She took a look and saw that it was a dark red skirt with a fitted waist and calf-length. It was her favorite color and the style was exactly her favorite type.
"Xixi, you still understand my taste the best!" She whistled, took it and started to measure it on her body. She immediately saw the price on it, one, two, three, four, five, and was stunned. This skirt cost eighty thousand.
"It's too expensive!" She couldn't help but stare.
Because she owed more than one million last time, she had almost paid back all her pocket money and didn’t have much money. Now, even though she liked this dress, she had no money to buy it!
Hua Feifei felt quite sad about her current situation, and secretly cursed the unscrupulous businessman for not only cheating her out of one million because of a broken vase, but also for making her work for him for free.
Bai Yaya, who was showing off the latest model, immediately looked disdainful when she heard this. Sure enough, Luo Xi was just lucky to get along well with Jiang Yanyan. The others were probably not that good either. A skirt worth tens of thousands of dollars was actually considered expensive. Who doesn't know that Ly's skirts are all over five figures
"You can't even afford this dress?" She asked in pretended surprise, successfully attracting everyone's attention to Luo Xi and the others.
There were quite a few people in the store, and all of them were rich. When they heard this, they couldn't help but complain.
"Why come in if you can't afford it?"
"That's right, when did the quality of this store become so low? Anyone can come in without even considering their status."
"Don't the people in your store care?"
"... ..."
The complaints of the crowd naturally fell into the ears of Luo Xi and others.
Author's side note: Hey, if I don't write about face-slapping, you guys will find it boring. If I write about face-slapping, you guys will say it's too hard for me to revolve around white lotus every day. Why not let white lotus and the heroine be a pair
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