At this moment, Tang Yalan came out of the changing room.
"How about it?"
Tang Yalan turned around, the pale pink skirt danced gracefully, very beautiful and immortal.
Su Luo nodded.
"Then I want this one." Tang Yalan jumped in and changed clothes.
At this moment, a group of people walked in from outside.
The head is a girl, wearing a crimson skirt, her face is not bad, she is radiant, and her aura is fierce and domineering.
At first glance, I don't know if it's not a good match.
Behind her were three or four male classmates, and it could be seen from their distance that these four male classmates were all dominated by her.
Su Luo glanced at their Communication Jue and recognized that this was someone from Southern Chu Academy.
After the girl entered, her eyes swept away, she didn't seem to see the clothes she liked, she turned around and wanted to leave.
At this moment, Tang Yalan came out with the pink skirt she had changed, and said to the salesperson, "I want this one, help me pack it..."
"what-"
The girl in red looked at the skirt in Tang Yalan's hand, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. She snatched the skirt from the salesperson's hand, gestured in front of the mirror, and then stared at the waiter coldly: "All these skirts, I have it all!"
Tang Yalan didn't react at first, she looked at the girl in red with a pair of watery clear eyes in confusion: "Eldest sister, this skirt is mine..."
Miss
The girl in red was stunned by this title, and the anger in her eyes rose like flames: "What do you call me?"
Tang Yalan was a little overwhelmed, confused and innocent.
The girl in red saw that Tang Yalan was innocent and confused, and her anger rose even more. She yelled at the salesman: "Why are you still standing there? Wrap it up! All!"
Those who can enter the Imperial College are the proud sons of the emperor, even the waiters, it is not something that ordinary people can drink coldly.
The waiter looked at her coldly, and then looked at Tang Yalan lightly.
They have no right to interfere in this matter.
Tang Yalan frowned her delicate eyebrows: "I liked this skirt first, and I have to pay for it."
The girl in red sneered, and the boy behind her slanted arrogantly at Tang Yalan: "Dare to grab clothes from our sister Xi, are you impatient?"
"What sister Xi?" Tang Yalan looked at him in confusion.
"We Sister Xi don't know? Hahaha, stupid! We Sister Xi, but our brother Yang's woman, are you afraid?!" The younger brother said arrogantly!
Tang Yalan was puzzled: "Who is Brother Yang?"
"Damn it! You don't even know Brother Yang? He is the third freshman in our Nanchu branch this time! Do you understand the third!" Brother No. 2 was shocked!
Su Luo smiled and watched them go on talking nonsense, sighed, walked up, stretched out his hand domineeringly and pulled the skirt from Huo Manxi's hand, and threw it to the waiter: "Pay the bill."
The waiter glanced at Huomanxi, she knew that this Huomanxi was not easy to mess with.
Sure enough, Huo Manxi's expression changed, his anger surged, and he stared at Su Luo: "What do you mean?"
"First come, first served, fast, no slow, that's what it means." Su Luo glanced at the waiter. Those cold eyes contained endless majesty!
The coercion of the strong burst out at this moment!
The waiter only felt a pain between his eyebrows, his back was chilled, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.
This girl's coercion is terrible...
Immediately, she didn't look at Huo Manxi, and took Tang Yalan with her skirt to pay.