"What's the rush? There are still ten minutes! Let's wait a little longer."
The woman selling men's clothing curled her lip in disapproval.
"Still waiting? There aren't many people on the street. You're not planning to help her renege on her debt, are you?"
"Refuse to pay? I would never do such a thing!"
Qiqi smiled and glanced at the two figures at the entrance of the Normal University not far away, her expression calm.
"Didn't you two bet a dollar? Here's what we'll do: you don't bet with her anymore, bet with me! The bet is doubled! Wait ten more minutes. If it doesn't sell, I'll give you two dollars; if it does, you give me two dollars!"
The lady who sells socks is a very nice person. When her stall is crowded, she will even help her serve customers.
Her older sister had confidence in her, and she didn't want her older sister to lose money.
"Okay! No problem!"
The woman looked at the nearly deserted street with a proud expression.
Zhou Qiqi calmly sat down.
A girl wearing blue bell-bottoms and a blue scrunchie walked quickly towards us, grabbing the arm of another girl beside her and speaking urgently.
"Qianqian~ just trust me this once, that stall is really different from the others, the clothes are super cute! You'll definitely like them~!"
The girl called Qianqian, dressed in an elegant chiffon dress and a beige trench coat, yawned helplessly.
"Alright, alright, I know, Tangtang. You've been nagging since your afternoon nap, for over an hour now. Aren't you tired? Fine, I'll go."
Although Hua said that, she had no hope.
When the two arrived at the stall, Zhou Qiqi was packing up the clothes she had reserved for Sister Ping.
Qianqian glanced at the stall and pouted, "What? These batwing shirts are everywhere, and you only brought this to show me?"
Tangtang squatted down, picked up the French-style suit, and stroked it with great affection.
"No, no, look at this outfit, isn't it beautiful! It'll be perfect for your birthday next month!"
Qianqian didn't want to look any longer, but she couldn't resist her friend's urging and glanced down.
Then came the second eye, the third eye, the fourth eye...
Immediately afterwards, several ten-yuan bills were thrown over.
"Boss, how much is this dress? I'll take it!"
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