Since they came in, the clerk has been following them, and every time they choose something, she would say, "This is very expensive."
Isn't this pure contempt?!
She ignored the young couple next to her who were arguing for a long time and just followed them. Lu Jiaming was about to curse.
"This sporty short-sleeved shorts, paired with those blue and white shoes," Lu Jiayang said to the clerk, "Please help me find a number so my brother can try them on."
Unexpectedly, the clerk remained indifferent and said dryly: "Sorry, these add up to more than a thousand."
"I know," Lu Jiayang frowned. "I'm not blind, and I'm not bad at counting. Do you need to tell me how much it is?"
When Xiaobao heard the number, he subconsciously tugged at the corner of his clothes. Just as he was about to speak, he was grabbed and squeezed his hand in a soothing manner.
The clerk seemed not to understand what he was saying and continued expressionlessly: "It's really expensive for you. There's no need to waste your time."
He said this a little loudly, and even the quarreling couple across the street stopped fighting and looked over at them.
This feeling of being blatantly despised is really depressing, even Xiaobao is a little unhappy.
Lu Jiaming was so angry that he laughed. He crossed his arms and said coldly: "I really didn't think it was so expensive before I came in. I thought it was quite cheap when you stood here."
The clerk's expression visibly cracked.
But until now she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with her, and she still looked at them confidently: "What do you mean?"
"Are you not very smart, or do you just not use your brain at all?" Lu Jiaming couldn't help his temper. "What are you going to do with your brain if you don't use it? Are you going to leave it as an inheritance?"
"Isn't that a bit insulting?" the clerk said angrily. "I told you you can't afford it, so you can't afford it!"
"Sister, it's our freedom to buy or not, but you're wrong not to let me try them on, right?" Xiaobao said seriously with a stern face, "Does your boss require us to pay to try on clothes?"
“…Not really,” the clerk said with a grim face.
"Then I want to try the ones my third brother just mentioned." Xiaobao blinked his innocent eyes, "If sister still doesn't let me try, then we can only ask your boss~"
The clerk was so choked by him that he had no idea what to do and turned around to look for the code.
When Xiaobao went into the fitting room to change clothes, his three brothers were all standing at the door. Strangely, the clerk was still standing there.
Lu Jiaming suddenly felt that she would be suitable to be an undercover agent. With such persistence, what secret could she not uncover?
Lu Yuxuan was sitting quite close to her, so he moved a few steps to the side without being noticed, but was discovered by the clerk.
Once again she felt insulted.
"What do you mean?!"
"Ah?" Lu Yuxuan was startled by her sharp roar. "Well... I was bitten by a dog when I was a child. Now you seem a little scared."
Shop assistant: “…………”
What’s wrong with kids nowadays?
How come none of them know how to respect the old and love the young!!!
Putting aside the clerk, the clothes of big brands are really different in terms of style and fabrics. Coupled with the baby's cute appearance, this outfit is more lively and has a special sense of fashion and coolness.
"Great, this is it," Lu Jiayang decided immediately, "Check out!"
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