Upon seeing the newcomer, the shop assistant quickly and respectfully nodded, "Miss Su, you've arrived."

"This cheongsam is nice, wrap it up for me."

The sales clerk said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Miss Su, this cheongsam is the last one left, and this lady just bought it."

Su Yimo frowned, displeased, and said, "In Haicheng, no one has ever dared to take anything from me!"

The shop assistant could only approach Qiao Wanwan and awkwardly ask, "Miss, could you perhaps look at other styles of cheongsam?"

Qiao Wanwan, who hadn't been paying attention to the conversation, asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Su, you may take this cheongsam."

Qiao Wanwan turned around and saw a young and beautiful girl who looked to be about the same age as her.

The girl was also looking her up and down with an air of superiority.

Su Yimo's heart skipped a beat. Although the girl in front of her was wearing a mask and her face could not be seen, she exuded a noble and stunning temperament.

Especially her eyes, which seem to bewitch people and are unforgettable!

Just by looking at those eyes, you can imagine what a stunning face lies beneath the mask!

Su Yimo was extremely jealous!

But she still comforted herself, thinking that perhaps only her eyes were beautiful, otherwise why would she be wearing a mask!

Qiao Wanwan looked at the shop assistant, "This cheongsam was pre-ordered by this young lady. You didn't remember clearly, so you only agreed to sell it to me just now, right?"

Before the shop assistant could speak, Su Yimo interrupted, "I didn't make a reservation, but I have to have this cheongsam."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

"That's funny. Since the shop assistant didn't make a mistake, everything should be done in order of arrival. I wanted this cheongsam first, so it should be sold to me since I guessed right."

Su Yimo raised an eyebrow, and said smugly, "Ask her if she dares to sell it to you."

“Selling it to me isn’t illegal, so what’s there to be afraid of?” Qiao Wanwan smiled calmly. “If this cheongsam was something you reserved and the shop assistant made a mistake, then I wouldn’t want to make things difficult for her and wouldn’t try to take it from you. But since it wasn’t something you reserved, then this cheongsam should be sold to me in the order of first come, first served.”

"Try to take it from me? You're not worthy!" Su Yimo looked her up and down with disdain. "Judging from your outfit, it must be cheap stuff from a street stall, right? You don't even have a decent bag, you look so poor. Do you know how much this cheongsam costs? Can you even afford it?"

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

She didn't buy her own clothes; they were delivered to Wutong Bay every month on time. I heard that the designer made them to her measurements.

As for her bag, she brought it, but found it cumbersome to carry, so she left it in the car. Anyway, nowadays everyone uses mobile payments, so there's no need to carry a bank card.

Qiao Wanwan glanced at the tag on the cheongsam; it was a six-figure sum, indeed not cheap.

She smiled faintly, "Wrap it up, I'll take it."

"This..." The shop assistant was clearly in a dilemma.

Su Yimo scoffed, "This is the first time I've seen someone like you trying to put on a show of wealth. You've probably maxed out your credit card by now, right? But even if you wanted to, you wouldn't be able to buy it today, because no one can take what I want!"

Qiao Wanwan looked at the shop assistant and said, "I won't make things difficult for you. If you really can't make the decision, then let the mall manager handle it."

Su Yimo laughed even louder, "The shop assistant might hesitate, but if the mall manager comes, he'll give it to me without saying a word. So are you sure you want to call the manager?"

Qiao Wanwan said calmly, "I don't think such a large shopping mall would lack even this much fairness."

"Alright, then let me show you what I'm capable of!" Su Yimo said smugly to the shop assistant, "Bring the manager here!"

Upon realizing that he was indeed unable to handle the situation, the shop assistant hurriedly did as instructed.

The mall manager arrived quickly; he was a middle-aged man who bowed and scraped respectfully upon seeing Su Yimo, saying, "Miss Su, you've arrived."

“Hmm.” Su Yimo was extremely smug, glancing at Qiao Wanwan, “This person wants to take my cheongsam, and I don’t want to make things difficult for your staff, so you can talk to her and make things clear.”

"Miss Su is truly beautiful inside and out." The person in charge walked up to Qiao Wanwan, nodded, and said, "Hello, Miss. Because Miss Su is a super VIP of our mall, she has priority shopping rights, and this cheongsam must be given to her."

He lowered his voice and said, "This ancestor is notoriously difficult to deal with. Please be lenient and don't make things difficult for us. If you're interested in other styles, I'll give you the biggest discount. How about that?"

Qiao Wanwan frowned. "This shopping mall has priority shopping rights. How come I didn't know that?"

"You bumpkin, you talk like you know everything," Su Yimo scoffed. "Do you know how much I spend here every year? Hundreds of millions! Have you ever seen hundreds of millions? If that were converted to cash, it could crush you!"

Qiao Wanwan laughed.

Su Yimo frowned, "What are you laughing at!"

Shouldn't she feel ashamed and slink away?

"I wasn't laughing at anything." Qiao Wanwan smiled and said, "I don't want this cheongsam anymore, you can buy it."

"Are you scared now?" Su Yimo said smugly. "If you had recognized yourself earlier, there wouldn't have been so much trouble, right? Actually, I was doing this for your own good. You're putting on a show of wealth, but in the end, you still have to pay off your credit card debt, don't you?"

"In that case, I should thank you."

"I've always been magnanimous and won't stoop to your level."

The shop assistant quickly wrapped up the cheongsam for Su Yimo. "Miss Su, it's done."

Su Yimo took out a black card and deliberately waved it in front of Qiao Wanwan. "Have you seen this before? This is a black card with no spending limit. You can buy whatever you want."

"Then you'll have to buy a lot more," Qiao Wanwan said with a smile. "A few hundred million isn't enough, you'll need at least a ten-figure sum."

Su Yimo glared at her, "Stop being sour grapes. Your clothes probably cost at most three digits, right? How dare you come out here and embarrass yourself?"

The mall manager quickly came over to smooth things over, saying to Qiao Wanwan, "Miss, please look at other styles. If you like any of them, I'll give you a discount."

“That’s right, let’s take advantage of this opportunity to get a good deal.” Su Yimo chuckled and said, “It’s not easy for poor people to buy things, let’s give them the biggest discounts possible.”

"Okay, Miss Su."

"No need," Qiao Wanwan said with a faint smile. "I originally intended to buy this cheongsam for my maid. Since this young lady likes it, it's fine to give it to her. The dress is indeed a bit cheap and doesn't suit our maid."

Everyone: "......"

"What did you say?" Su Yimo laughed directly. "Have you gone crazy because of what I said? How dare you say such a ridiculous thing? What maid would wear a dress worth tens of thousands? It's a joke!"

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Qiao Wanwan glanced at her. "Happy shopping, goodbye."

Qiao Wanwan turned to leave, but Su Yimo grabbed her arm and said, "Stop right there!"