"Do you expect Ji Cong'an to always treat you like a man?"
Upon hearing the name "Ji Cong'an," the hesitation on Zhu Qinghan's face vanished instantly.
Zhu Qinghan wandered around the store for a while and finally chose a blue turtleneck sweater and black pants. When she saw the price, her hands went weak with shock.
"Qianmo, this dress is too expensive. The little money I saved at KN isn't even enough to buy one."
"I didn't ask you to pay. You can owe me money for now. Once you've won over Ji Cong'an, you can make him pay me back."
Zhu Qinghan's delicate face flushed crimson, and she was too shy to speak.
If she were a girl, her demeanor would instantly evoke a man's protective instincts, but she was dressed in men's clothing and selecting women's clothes, causing the female sales assistant following behind to shudder.
Isn't this guy a pervert?
"Sir, our shop only sells women's clothing."
Zhu Qinghan awkwardly tried to hang the clothes back on the hanger, but Bai Qianmo raised her hand to stop her.
"We bought women's clothing."
Bai Qianmo then picked out a long white sweater from the hanger: "Your skin is very fair, this style suits you better."
"Qianmo, let's go check out another store. The clothes here are just too expensive," Zhu Qinghan whispered to Bai Qianmo.
Bai Qianmo's gaze remained focused on the clothes: "Try these two I picked out first, I think they suit you better."
The saleswoman couldn't help but scoff: "Miss, did you even look at the price tag on the clothes?"
Bai Qianmo coldly glanced at the female shop assistant: "I'm not blind."
The saleswoman's sarcasm became even more pronounced: "These three items you've selected cost a total of over 37,000 yuan. Are you sure you can afford that?"
"How can you talk like that?" Gu Shenglin had long disliked the female shop assistant, and originally felt that as a man, he shouldn't have spoken up to her.
But the more he listened, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but rush over.
Bai Qianmo reached out and stopped Gu Shenglin, her face expressionless, but her calm gaze held a hint of coldness.
After Gu Shengling said something, the female shop assistant got angry: "If you're just coming to our store to satisfy some kind of perverted need, I'm sorry, we're a high-end luxury brand, and we really can't afford to be treated like this."
The female shop assistant thought that Zhu Qinghan, a grown man, must have something wrong with himself for wearing women's clothing.
Moreover, they're probably just here to try on the clothes and won't actually buy them.
She'd seen this kind of customer many times; she knew she had to get rid of them to avoid affecting the other customers.
"If you can't afford it, don't come to this kind of store. It's a waste of our time."
Bai Qianmo coldly replied, "Did I say I couldn't afford it?"
The saleswoman sneered, "Then why don't you buy one for me to see?"
Bai Qianmo curled her lips and looked around the entire store: "Wrap up all the size M clothes in your store for me."
The female shop assistant was taken aback, then looked at Bai Qianmo with disdain: "Do you know how much it would cost to buy all the styles in our shop?"
Bai Qianmo sat on the sofa behind her, crossed her legs, and said with a casual yet imposing air: "As a shop assistant in this store, it is your duty to serve every customer who walks in. If a customer wants to buy clothes, how much they buy is their business. You just need to do what they say."
The female shop assistant took a deep breath and cursed under her breath that he was crazy.
"Okay, I'll have someone prepare all the size M clothes in the store right now. But let me make this clear: if you can't pay later, I'll have to call the police to report you for disturbing public order."
“Don’t look down on me, my junior sister is very rich,” Gu Shengling retorted.
If junior sister doesn't have money, there probably aren't many rich people in the whole world, right?
That female shop assistant is really prejudiced.
The female shop assistant scoffed at the senior brother's non-threatening rebuttal and turned to walk towards the counter.
He instructed the other female shop assistants to start preparing the clothes.
"Sister Yan, are we really going to prepare these clothes for that madman?"
The female shop assistant, addressed as Sister Yan, crossed her arms and snorted disdainfully, "Prepare it for her. When she can't pay later, we'll surround her and call the police."
"Understood."
Ten minutes later, a walkway more than ten meters long was filled with packaging bags, each containing a piece of women's clothing.
Sister Yan, holding a POS machine, said: "Our store currently has a total of 186 styles. Your total spending limit is 5,780,300 yuan. Would you like to pay by card?"
As she spoke, Sister Yan stared coldly at Bai Qianmo, waiting for her to make a fool of herself.
Bai Qianmo didn't react much after hearing the number, and took out a card and handed it to Sister Yan.
Sister Yan stared blankly at the card Bai Qianmo handed her, then couldn't help but glance at Bai Qianmo again.
The girl in front of me was wearing a mask and a baseball cap, so I couldn't see her face, but I guessed she was around twenty years old.
Girls of this age generally have a strong sense of vanity, but this was the first time she had ever seen someone so stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat.
Sister Yan sneered inwardly, thinking, "Just wait and see how you get out of this mess."
After swiping her card and entering the amount, Sister Yan handed the POS machine to Bai Qianmo.
Bai Qianmo quickly entered a password, the POS machine beeped, and then a receipt was slowly printed out.
Upon seeing the receipt, Sister Yan was completely stunned.
It actually appeared?
Five million! Judging from this girl's clothes, she doesn't seem to have that kind of high spending level.
The other female sales assistants were also completely dumbfounded.
Sister Yan came to her senses and bowed awkwardly and cautiously to Bai Qianmo: "Please forgive my disrespect just now."
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