"I won't allow you to buy it!"

She grabbed the pants from Sheng Yueqing's hand, intending to tear them to shreds.

Sheng Yueqing was speechless and snatched it away.

“This is what I bought for my husband. Stop going crazy. You see a pretty girl and you see her as a rival. You’re not thinking straight.”

Hu Cai'er was so angry she wanted to hit her, but Sheng Yueqing was much stronger and taller than her.

She grabbed Hu Cai'er's arm and pulled her back.

Hu Cai'er was immediately suppressed.

"Let me go!"

She thought Sheng Yueqing wouldn't let her go, but unexpectedly, she pushed her down the steps.

Hu Cai'er lost her balance and stumbled, falling on her backside.

Many female customers were watching the men's clothing stall, and they immediately laughed.

Hu Cai'er was bullied twice in one day, and cried bitterly.

"Sheng Yueqing, I'm not done with you yet, waaaaah!!"

Sheng Yueqing....

She walked over and threw the pants over Hu Cai'er's head.

"Compare it yourself, can your Shengjingheng even wear these pants?"

Hu Cai'er stopped crying immediately upon hearing the words "your family's Sheng Jingheng".

She picked up the pants and held them up, saying, "They're a bit too long! How did you buy them?!"

The floor has been mopped.

Sheng Yueqing rolled her eyes. "My man is 1.9 meters tall, and the man you like is 1.8 meters tall. Stop bothering me. I've already told everyone I'm married."

Hu Cai'er was skeptical. "Really?"

When Qi Xinxin said that Sheng Yueqing was married, she thought it was just an excuse.

Could it be that this beautiful vixen really got married?

Sheng Yueqing ignored her and picked out two pairs of pants that cost five yuan each, intending to give them to He Yushen as work clothes.

He often lies on the ground to study the bottom of cars, so his pants wear out easily; he needs to wear something sturdy and durable.