“How could my words be as offensive as yours?” Qiao Xiaoni handed the bag to Zhou Meiling, then looked directly at her: “I think you’re just resentful because we didn’t buy your pants, and you’re using this opportunity to teach us a lesson.”
"Hmph!" The middle-aged woman didn't say anything more to them. She turned around and went back to her stall. When she saw that the girl who wanted to take off her pants was still there, her anger flared up again.
"Why haven't you left yet? I already told you I won't return the pants you bought. If they were only bought a couple of days ago, I would have returned them. But it's been more than half a month. Who knows if you even wore them?"
What am I supposed to do if you have some disease that you're passing on to others?
"You're being really rude," Liu Yanjiao snapped, pulling out her pants and shaking them.
"I only wore these pants once when I tried them on, and there were no dents on the surface. That's the best proof."
The salesperson grabbed the pants and said, "These pants are very elastic. Even if you've worn them, you can still press them flat with an iron."
"Having done business for so many years, I've seen plenty of people like you. You're usually reluctant to buy clothes, and when you do buy one or two, you feel they don't fit. You try to get a bargain by returning the clothes so you can wear new clothes for free."
Everyone was taken aback, but some understood and nodded in agreement.
By the time Qiao Xiaoni and Zhou Meiling heard her finish her last sentence, they had already moved far away from the crowd.
Zhou Meiling: "No wonder this saleswoman's business is so bad, it turns out she has such a bad character. I'm going to go back and tell everyone not to buy clothes from her stall."
"I think it's okay." Qiao Xiaoni raised her wrist to check the time on her watch. Because of this matter, another half hour had been wasted, and it was almost ten o'clock.
"It's almost ten o'clock, let me take you to get something to eat!" Zhou Meiling didn't forget that she was going to treat everyone.
"Is there anything good to eat here?" Qiao Xiaoni was also a little hungry. She was tired after walking for so long, so she thought it would be good to find a place to rest before going back.
Zhou Meiling looked around, and suddenly a place came to mind.
"I heard from my classmates that there's a good wonton shop not far ahead. The wonton wrappers are thin, the fillings are generous, and the soup is delicious. They always eat two bowls every time they go!"
Qiao Xiaoni touched her hair: "Eating wontons is fine, but after you finish, let's find a hair salon and get your hair done."
“If you hadn’t mentioned hair, I would have almost forgotten that I needed to get my hair done!” Zhou Meiling pulled her hand and walked towards the door.
Meanwhile, Liu Yanjiao and her group were still arguing, and when they looked ahead, they had long since disappeared from sight.
"I won't return these pants. Go find whoever you want!" The woman felt there was nothing more to argue about after the argument, so she went back to sit down on the stool.
The people around were only interested in watching the commotion, and no one offered to help. Liu Yanjiao knew that continuing the argument would only embarrass her; she had been speaking too loudly and her stomach was a little sore. So, she could only hold the plastic bag and say to the woman sitting there with her legs crossed, "I will never buy pants from your store again. I hope your stall goes out of business soon and you can't sell a single item."
"You brat!" The woman was enraged again. When she stood up, she moved too fast and lost her balance, falling back down onto the stool. Then she lost her balance again and fell to the ground.
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