Chapter 184: Pay the Price
Qi Yan thought she was here to watch the fun, and with a hint of disdain in her eyes, she sneered, "What does it have to do with you?"
Meng Chuyuan was no longer surprised by Qi Yan's attitude. She raised her eyelids slightly and her gaze quietly fell on the clerk next to her.
The clerk explained softly, "This lady said the quality of that new sweater is not good. How could there be any problem with the quality of our brand..."
Before the clerk could finish the rest of her words, Qi Yan suddenly threw the clothes in her hand and swung them towards her.
The clerk subconsciously reached out and caught the clothes.
Qi Yan crossed her arms, her eyes gleaming with coldness as she spoke in a somewhat provocative tone, "Is that all right? Then show me how it fits."
"This..." The clerk's face immediately showed embarrassment.
Qi Yan has a good figure and usually wears one size fits all. However, the clerk has a big frame and is a little fat, so how could she possibly fit into such a small size?
There were many customers coming and going in the store, and it was obvious that Qi Yan did this on purpose.
Seeing her biting her lip and not saying anything, the coldness on Qi Yan's lips gradually deepened: "Empty words are not enough. How can you convince everyone that this dress is of good quality if you don't wear it?"
Just as everyone was about to watch the fun, Meng Chuyuan took the clothes from the clerk, looked up at Qi Yan, and said nonchalantly: "If there is no problem with this dress later, I hope Sister Qi Yan can pay for it at the price."
Qi Yan's expression froze. She turned her head to look at Meng Chuyuan and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"
Meng Chuyuan liked to sabotage her when they were recording the show, but she didn't expect that she was so difficult to deal with in private.
"Literally." After the words fell, Meng Chuyuan took the sweater in his hand and went to the cloakroom.
Not long after, the door of the cloakroom opened from the inside, and Meng Chuyuan put on the clothes that Qi Yan had just disliked and walked out generously.
What Qi Yan originally described as "street goods" now looks particularly good on Meng Chuyuan.
The other shop assistants caught a glimpse of Meng Chuyuan wearing this ultra-avant-garde sweater and were surprised by the effect. It looked more layered than the one worn by the model.
Because the dress was an off-shoulder style, most of Meng Chuyuan's shoulders were exposed. The neckline was designed with a lotus edge, there was half a patchwork on the waist, and the joint was the piece of fabric that Qi Yan had just disliked, which was specially designed to be torn and deformed for connection.
Several shop assistants nearby were discussing quietly: "Sister Meng looks pretty good in this dress."
"Qi Yan also wore it just now...but she couldn't wear it the way Sister Meng did, and then she blamed the quality of our clothes."
"This woman is really mean."
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Qi Yan's expression was stiff, she clenched her fists, pursed her lips, and her stern gaze fell on Meng Chuyuan.
At this moment, Qi Yan saw Meng Chuyuan wearing the clothes in a high-end manner, but she herself became the laughing stock of the whole store.
After Meng Chuyuan changed his clothes, Qi Yan gritted her teeth and paid the bill in front of everyone.
"Sister Qi Yan, your clothes."
Meng Chuyuan handed her the packed sweater, but Qi Yan didn't take it. She even said sarcastically, "The clothes fit so well, just keep them for yourself."
"Then thank you, Sister Qi Yan, for paying for me."
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Lu Qingye got off the plane at around eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already nine o'clock when he returned to the Lu residence.
He came back very suddenly without notifying anyone, so he took a taxi back from the airport by himself.
The butler heard some noise outside the door and walked out subconsciously. The light was not so good at night, and he saw a tall figure standing at the door from a distance, with the suitcase just unloaded from the car.
Only when he got closer did the butler see the man's facial features clearly.
"Young Master." The housekeeper stepped forward excitedly and took the initiative to pull the suitcase over for Lu Qingye. "Why didn't you notify me when you returned to the country so that I could send someone to pick you up?"
Lu Qingye said casually: "I was busy and forgot."
As I walked in, the yard was quiet and there was no noise in the brightly lit villa.
Although the house was usually quiet, it was not as unusually quiet as today. Lu Qingye asked the housekeeper next to him, "Uncle Chen, is no one home?"
The housekeeper explained one by one: "The Madam is away on a long trip, the Second Young Master hasn't finished his work yet, the Third Young Miss won't be coming back to stay this weekend, and the Eldest Young Mistress went out at noon and hasn't come back yet."
After Lu Qingye entered the room, he changed his shoes and took off his coat. His eyes fell on the wall clock and he frowned. "She left at noon and hasn't come back yet? Did she tell me where she went?"
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