It would be strange if his complexion looked good.
Mu Ruanruan was making a phone call outside the window at the time and therefore missed the conversation in the store.
When the clerk was packing for the vixen, another young girl came in. She was the girl who received Mu Ruanruan when she made a phone call.
Obviously, the girl and the clerk were friends. It was almost noon, and the two of them made an appointment to have lunch together.
Seeing my good friend packing three bags at once, I was very happy for her.
"Wow, you met a rich customer today. He bought four such expensive bags at once. It must have cost a lot of money." The little girl exclaimed.
The clerk came over and whispered, "Two thousand yuan."
My God, they would have to go without food and drink for several years to earn this amount.
"So rich."
The seductive woman felt a little better when she heard the shop assistants' cheers. She took out a mirror and started fixing her makeup, waiting for them to continue to envy her.
"That's not all. Just now, a young lady bought our latest model, and each one cost over a thousand yuan."
"Wow, that's really rich! Who is it? Which model did he buy?"
"It's your dream bag. She just walked out. Didn't you run into her?"
"Did you just go out? Let me go check." The little girl really ran out to look for the pink bag.
After a while, he came back running with an excited look on his face.
“It turned out to be her.”
"Do you know each other?"
"That's the customer I just saw. She came to my store to buy phone cards. I didn't expect it to be her. She has good taste. Everything she buys is really nice. Did you see that? The dress she's wearing is also really nice."
"Calling card?"
"Was she answering the phone just now? Is that little thing in her hand a phone? Why is it different from what I usually see?"
"Yeah, yeah, even the big cell phone looks better than others."
The two people here were whispering to each other, and the witch and Qiu Mei over there had very ugly expressions.
Especially Qiu Mei, her little hands under her sleeves were clenched into fists. No matter how hard she tried to pretend, a trace of ferocity could be seen on her face.
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