Lin Wanwan rolled her eyes. "Are we leaving or not?"

In the end, Song Lanzhi didn't go, saying there wasn't enough room in the car, so the group took the children and headed straight to their destination.

Lin Wanwan waited for Uncle Li to open the door, then got out of the car carrying Yuanyuan, who was wrapped up tightly.

"Uncle Li, don't worry about us. Go park your car and come in to rest. We might be walking around for a while, and it's hard to find parking over there."

"Okay, you guys go ahead first, take your time."

Lin Wanwan nodded and led the group over.

As soon as she entered, Lin Wanwan asked someone to bring over a stroller.

After waiting for a long time without seeing anyone arrive, Lin Wanwan looked around and became a little angry.

Why is it like this again? It's infuriating every single day.

"Are you all deaf? Didn't you hear me tell you to get the stroller?"

If Lin Wanwan remembered correctly, there should be four people working: one receptionist at the door and three inside.

There's only one person in the shop right now, and they're still painting their nails.

The woman slowly pushed a stroller over.

"The car isn't here, can't you get it yourself?"

Lin Wanwan tried her best to suppress her temper, "I'm here to spend money, is it so hard to ask you to get something?"

"Buying things?" The woman blew on her nail polish and looked the group up and down. "Did you buy anything?"

"What, does your store only provide service if I don't buy anything?"

The woman still had an indifferent expression. "No, but as you can see, I'm all alone right now, and I'm very busy. Why don't you just take it yourself? The things are just sitting there."

Lin Wanwan was so angry that her blood pressure was about to rise. Just as Zheng Yan was about to speak, Lin Wanwan stopped her and shoved the stroller into her hands.

"Call your store manager out here. I want to ask her today if people who come to your store without making a purchase are not worthy of your service."

“Our store manager is very busy, why should he see you? Who do you think you are? You’re dressed alright, but you know our store, it’s not something your social class can afford.”

Lin Wanwan was so angry she almost laughed. She was dressed entirely in Jinzhu's custom-made clothes, so what was this idiot yelling about?

He turned to the three of them and said, "You take the children and go shopping. I'll be there in a bit."

The three of them exchanged a glance and went to look at the clothes.

Lin Wanwan took off her scarf and coat and placed them on the sofa.

"Call your store manager over."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't touch me like that. Can you even afford it? Just look."

"Why can't I touch your clothes?"

Lin Wanwan was really angry. They had been there for almost ten minutes, and there had only been this one salesperson the whole time.

Just then, someone pushed the door open and came in.