The store manager immediately smiled, put his hands together to express his gratitude, and then took Liang Lu to pick out clothes.
Liang Lu was pushed into the fitting room by the store manager, who stuffed several new season skirts into her hands for her to try on.
Liang Lu pulled the store manager in and asked her cautiously, "Do you understand Chinese?"
The store manager nodded.
Almost all the staff in high-end luxury stores in all tourist cities in Thailand understand Chinese. Liang Lu made the right bet.
She pursed her lips and looked at the store manager, "I will return two pieces of clothing I bought today in three days. You can return the cash to me then, and I will give you today's commission as usual. Is that okay?"
If you don't want to return it, I'll tell that person outside that I don't like any of them, and then you won't get any commission."
The store manager looked at her, then opened the door a crack and glanced at the back of the man sitting on the sofa outside. He understood and gave her an "OK" gesture.
Liang Lu was strongly recommended by the store manager. She changed into a long black dress and was pulled in front of Song Cai.
From the first time Song Cai saw her, she was wearing gray work clothes. Even when she arrived at the villa, she was wearing servant's clothes, which were loose and had no aesthetic appeal at all.
At this moment, I suddenly saw her wearing such a feminine skirt. Although she was thin, the flesh grew in the right places, with a protruding front and a curved back. Her hands on the sofa bent unconsciously.
"Boss, take a look. How does this dress look on this lady? She has a hot body and this kind of skirt is just right for her." The store manager walked up to Song Cai and introduced her attentively.
At this moment, Song Cai, whose eyes were glued to the woman and couldn't move away, nodded mechanically, "Okay, pick a few more."
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