Beside him, a woman was putting on makeup; they seemed to be together, but it was unclear what their relationship was.

A hint of a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes, but her voice was somewhat cold: "I don't need this. I'll return it to my uncle."

The staff member was clearly surprised that she would call the man "uncle" and almost burst out laughing.

"Um, okay... okay, Miss Su, I'll take it back right away."

Su Yaoyao nodded and closed her eyes, ignoring him, but she could vaguely hear the dissatisfied voice of the woman next to him.

"What a hypocrite! She dresses so provocatively just to attract rich men's attention. What's she pretending for, Brother Zhuo? She even calls you 'uncle.' So what if she's young? As if she'll never grow old! If you ask me, this ungrateful woman doesn't deserve your favor at all."

Su Yaoyao's closed eyes twitched slightly, and she sneered inwardly.

There's nothing wrong with being old; what's wrong are those who are disrespectful to their elders and think that having a little money gives them the right to insult others.

At that age, she's probably about the same age as her father!

On the other side, Xiao Qing came out and found that Jun Xian was gone. Her pretty little face immediately darkened.

Didn't he say where he went?

The saleswoman smiled and said, "No, he just said he had something urgent to attend to. Young Master Jun even left his black card here, saying you can buy whatever you want. Miss Xiao, Young Master Jun is so good to you, it's truly enviable."

Xiao Qing stroked the black card in her hand, a faint smile curving her lips.

Okay?

If it were good, why would they leave her here alone?