Mu Ruanruan didn't mind. If she liked it, she could just take it. She smiled more now, otherwise she might not be able to smile later.
The clerk couldn't understand the tension between the three people, so he gritted his teeth and got the bag for Mu Ruanruan. Every time the woman grabbed one, Mu Ruanruan would choose a new one.
After picking out four or five, he felt that he had enough and said to the clerk, "Ask the lady if she wants one. If not, I'll take it."
The clerk then ran over and asked the seductress, "Miss, if you don't want these bags, the lady will buy them."
That vixen was not willing to give up. She had finally snatched it, and now she was giving it up. It would be better not to snatch it at all. But she looked up and down at Ruan Ruan, with naked contempt in her eyes: "Although these bags are not expensive, they are almost three thousand yuan. She wants them all? She brags without even considering the place."
Mu Ruanruan still ignored her and continued to say to the clerk: "Have you asked clearly? Does she want it or not? Don't occupy the toilet without doing anything."
As soon as these words came out, before the clerk could say anything, the witch shouted: "Who said I don't want it? I want it, I want it all."
The clerk showed a look of joy, then put away his expression and looked at Mu Ruanruan, asking her what she meant with his eyes.
Mu Ruanruan's expression remained unchanged: "No, those are the ones I picked out first."
If Mu Ruanruan doesn't want it now, then the witch probably won't want it either. Since she is willing to snatch them, let her buy them all.
There is only one bag of each style and color in this store. Mu Ruanruan asked about it when she first came in. In this way, if Mu Ruanruan wanted to buy it, the other party would not be able to buy it.
The enchantress quickly protected the bags like a calf, holding her head high and angrily saying, "Tell that boastful man, I won't give up any of these bags. I want them all."
"Would you like to make the order now?" The clerk's voice was a little excited.
Qiu Mei had been silent all this time, but was now somewhat moved. In a fit of anger, she bought five brand-name bags, which was more than she could afford even if her family was wealthy.
The evil woman naturally knew this, and when the clerk asked for the bill, her momentum was obviously weakened.
At this point, how could Mu Ruanruan let her have her way? She also pretended to be very imposing, with a face like a nouveau riche who wanted to suppress her, and said to the clerk: "Open the bill, let's see who is bragging."
The clerk was still standing there in a daze.
I observed the witch's expression and found that she seemed a little hesitant. I couldn't let her come to her senses. I had to act in one go and leave her no time to think.
So Mu Ruanruan added fuel to the fire: "Some people are just empty shells, and they act like they want to stand up for others. If you don't have the skills, don't take on porcelain work. Give me the order."
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