At this moment, Wen Wan was standing not far behind Wen Jiu, with Gu Shaoze, Wen Wan's number one simp, by her side.

When Gu Shaoze saw Wen Jiu, he was somewhat taken aback.

Wen Jiu used to be pale and thin, dressed in a rustic style, looking like an unremarkable country bumpkin. But now, Wen Jiu's skin is in such good condition, so fair and clean, like a cracked egg. She looks completely different from before!

Not only her skin, but also her dressing style has become more tasteful than before...

Comparing Wen Wan, who was dressed up and made up exquisitely, Gu Shaoze suddenly felt that Wen Wan's usually fair skin looked several shades darker and more yellow in comparison to Wen Jiu.

At first, Wen Wan thought she had mistaken someone for someone else, but after seeing Jiang Duo beside Wen Jiu and hearing Wen Jiu's voice, she realized that she had not made a mistake and that the person in front of her was indeed Wen Jiu.

She never expected that Wenjiu would become so radiant after just a few days!

In her own mind, Wen Jiu would become disheveled and miserable after leaving the Wen family, but she never expected to meet her in Malaysia.

How could a poor loser like Wen Jiu end up in a place like this? And in such a luxurious shopping mall?

Jiang Duo, who was standing by, naturally knew the relationship between Wen Wan and Wen Jiu. She quickly pulled Wen Jiu's wrist and whispered in his ear, "Jiu, let's put down our clothes and go..."

After all, Wen Wan is the eldest daughter of the Wen family and a top female celebrity in the Chinese entertainment industry, with so many people online who like her—something neither of them can afford to offend.

"Why are you leaving? I'm not leaving." Wen Jiu picked up her clothes. "Wait for me, I'm going to the fitting room to try on some clothes."

As he said that, Wen Jiu stood up and walked towards the fitting room.

"Do you know how much this dress costs?" Wen Wan smiled and walked closer to Wen Jiu. She glanced at the number on the tag at the end of the dress and said with a kind expression, "Little sister, this dress costs over 100,000 RMB. If you can't afford it, don't try it on. Not only will you waste the sales assistant's time, but if you damage it, you won't be able to afford to pay for it even if you sell yourself."

The salesgirl at the side was looking at Wenjiu with great anticipation. After all, this girl was dressed in famous brands from head to toe. But after hearing these words, she suddenly felt a little disgusted.

It turns out this girl was just putting on a brave face.

She also knows many customers like this: they can't afford to buy but are very vain. They will go to high-end stores to try on some clothes, try them on but don't buy them, and then hide in the fitting room to take pictures. After taking the pictures, they will post them on their WeChat Moments to create a socialite persona.

Some would even search online for high-quality imitations and buy them. I guess this girl is no different from the group of people I've met before.

"That's right, she's right. This dress costs 140,000 yuan. If it's damaged, we'll have to pay compensation." The saleswoman's smile faded, and her gaze towards Wen Jiu became quite unfriendly.

I bet this girl is wearing fake clothes from head to toe.

It's really hard for her. She has to carefully select some such realistic fakes. She can wear them and go in and out of the counter without any pressure. But the sharp-eyed salesgirl like me actually misjudged them and thought they were real.

"Who said I can't afford it?" Wen Jiu stared at Wen Wan in disbelief, then glanced at the saleswoman. She picked up her dress and walked towards the fitting room.

"You can't go in!" The salesgirl stood in front of Wen Jiu with a cold face. "Don't think I don't know. You came into our fitting room to take pictures. After taking the pictures, I have to clean up the clothes. I've seen people like you many times. You are just too vain."

Wen Jiu looked utterly bewildered. "What are you barking about?! What do you mean, 'someone like me'? And what kind of person are you, lady?"

"You're such a loser who can't afford it but tries to act all high and mighty!" The saleswoman snapped, crossing her arms and glaring at her. "Your friend already exposed you. If I were you, I would have been too ashamed to stay here and would have slunk away after dropping the clothes. Unlike you, who has such a thick skin."

Wen Wan watched this scene with great interest.

Ultimately, Wen Jiu was just too vain. If she hadn't been so unaware of her place, she wouldn't have humiliated herself like this.

Jiang Duo was a little anxious. She knew Wen Jiu liked to show off, but now was not the time to do so...

"Ah Jiu, let's forget it, let's go..." Jiang Duo whispered.

She was timid and afraid that something might really happen.

Moreover, their identities were indeed not suitable for appearing here, and she was very worried about Wenjiu.

If only she were a rich woman, she could buy this dress for Wen Jiu, but unfortunately she...

"I'm thick-skinned? I bet you're just spouting nonsense! You're so arrogant!" Wen Jiu laughed. "You're just a saleswoman, what's so great about you? Your eyes are practically rolling to the sky!"

"You think you're something special just because you sell a few designer clothes?" Wen Jiu looked at her amusedly. "It's the clothes that are expensive, not you. I don't know where your sense of superiority comes from."

"You..." The salesgirl glared at her, "You can try this dress if you want! We need to verify your capital here!"

"If you don't have the assets to prove you can afford this dress, you are not allowed to try it on and you must get out of our store!"

"Really?" Wen Jiu smiled, took out a black card, and waved it in front of the saleswoman—

Seeing this, the saleswoman stared wide-eyed.

What? !

A globally limited edition black card?!

This... How is this possible...

Didn't that woman just say that the girl was too poor to afford it?

Then why do black cards exist?!

Gu Shaoze and Wen Wan also looked at Wen Jiu in disbelief.

What's going on?

Even Gu Shaoze, and Wen's father, didn't have a black card, so why would Wen Jiu have one?

Wen Wan stared incredulously at the card in Wen Jiu's hand. "This card is fake, isn't it?"

“This card can’t be fake. It’s a limited edition worldwide,” the saleswoman next to me said, her face pale. “It has a unique logo on the card, which is very difficult to counterfeit, and each card has a unique code. The codes on this card are arranged neatly, so it can’t be fake…”

Jiang Duo was also dumbfounded. Where did her best friend get a black card?

"Wenjiu, where did you get this black card?" Wen Wan stared intently at Wenjiu.

"I didn't steal or rob, so what's it to you where I got them?" Wen Jiu smiled, her cool eyes looking at the saleswoman. "Can I try on the clothes now?"

The saleswoman snapped out of her daze, her attitude instantly changing 360 degrees. She hurriedly bowed and scraped before Wen Jiu, making a respectful gesture of invitation, "Yes, yes, please follow me..."

Wenjiu: "Your face changes faster than turning the pages of a book, haha."