The heavily made-up girl was furious when she saw Qingshan listened to her and not only did he not leave, but continued to choose clothes. She walked over, grabbed Xiaowen, pulled her aside and started to scold her:

"Xiao Wen, how many times have I told you to be smart, but you just won't listen! What's the point of following that poor bastard? Look at the way she's dressed. Does she look like someone who can afford clothes from our G family? Just let her figure it out for herself. There's no need to follow her, and there's no need to find clothes for her to try on. Don't waste your energy. She won't buy them!"

Xiao Wen hesitated: "Sister Lin, this is not good. You can't treat guests like this..."

Lu Lin pinched Xiao Wen in frustration. Just as she was about to continue educating the younger generation, her eyes lit up. She said, "You learn from me," and walked towards the tall man who had just entered the store, twisting her hips.

"Sir needs to choose something... uh..."

Luo Wenyuan saw Qingshan standing in front of a row of shelves with his back to him, choosing clothes. He strode over and didn't notice that a heavily made-up female clerk was talking to him.

"Have you made your choice? Hey, what do you think of men's clothing?"

"Yes, buy you clothes!"

“…Haha, thank you, wife!”

"Get lost!"

Luo Wenyuan hugged Qingshan from behind and bent down to smell her hair. He could never get enough of the faint herbal scent mixed with Qingshan's body fragrance.

If Lu Lin still couldn't see that Qingshan and Luo Wenyuan were together, then she was really blind. She quickly stepped forward, blocked Xiaowen behind her, put on a polite expression, and said:

"Miss, if you like it, you can try it on. What size do you need?"

Xiaowen, a soft-hearted woman, often loses clients to Lu Lin. She hasn't received a commission in months, and her manager says she'll be laid off if she doesn't sell anything this month. Finally, a customer arrives today that Lu Lin disdains. After following him around for a while, he's snatched away again. Xiaowen hangs her head, feeling aggrieved and ready to cry.

Qingshan glanced at Lu Lin's hypocritical behavior and sneered:

"Try it on? Aren't you afraid that a northern girl like me will remember the style and buy a high-end imitation?"

"What's going on?"

When Luo Wenyuan heard that something was happening, his eyes widened and murderous aura filled his body. Lu Lin suddenly felt a chill on her neck and her calves trembling.

"Okay, it's none of your business, stop scaring people."

Qingshan slapped Luo Wenyuan's elastic butt with his backhand, frightening him so much that he almost jumped up, muttering, "Where are you touching?"

Aoyama: Hehe, it feels good!

Qingshan waved to Xiaowen, who lowered her head and wiped away her tears: "Xiaowen, come here!"

Xiaowen looked up in surprise and saw Qingshan looking at her with a smile. She quickly wiped her tears and came closer.

"Miss, how can I help you?"

Qingshan told Luo Wenyuan the size of his clothes, pointed at a few pieces of clothing on the shelf, and said:

"This one—this one—this one—and this one—"

Lu Lin stood by with a look of disdain on her face. She noticed that the pieces Qingshan had chosen were from last year and were 50% off.

Lu Lin thought to herself: Seeing this handsome guy wearing all these designer clothes, I thought he must be rich, but he's just buying the relatively cheap discounted items? The guy you're dating isn't really rich, so why are you pretending?

Lu Lin was thinking about it when she heard Qingshan continue:

“…No, pack up the rest!”

"W-what?"

Lu Lin's eyes almost popped out. Excluding those four sets, there were at least forty sets of clothes on this row of shelves. If they were all packed up? At an average price of thirty thousand yuan a set, these clothes would be worth over a million yuan. Are you kidding me?

Xiaowen was also shocked. She had never met such a generous client before. If this deal was successful, not only would she not be laid off, she would also get a large commission!

"What? Is there no goods?" Qingshan was a little puzzled when he saw that neither of them moved.

Xiaowen nodded quickly and agreed:

"Yes, yes, we have them all. Please wait a moment. I'll go to the warehouse and look for them."

"Let her go. I haven't finished shopping yet. You stay with me!"