"I asked why there was a bad smell in the store today. It turned out that something unclean had gotten in."
Take advantage of the situation and look around.
Song Yayue and her little sister stood at the door with bags on their shoulders. Although they were not very old, they were dressed from head to toe in jewelry that was different from their age.
With Song Yayue's strength, she must not be able to afford it.
Luo Wanqing's eyes slowly moved to the face of the person next to him. He looked familiar. She seemed to be the only daughter of a noble family.
Averting his eyes, Luo Wanqing secretly said that it was bad luck.
Song Yayue came over wearing high heels and pulled Luo Wanqing to face her.
"Why, Luo Wanqing, don't you say hello to old friends now when you meet them?"
There was a large smell of gunpowder in the air. Lin Sheng was keen and immediately noticed that the relationship between the person in front of him and his best friend was not good.
She almost subconsciously covered Luo Wanqing behind her, "Whoever is your friend, please keep your hands and feet clean."
Lin Sheng had just returned to China, so Song Yayue naturally didn't recognize her.
The memory of her previous failure with Jiang Luo was still fresh in her mind. When the news of Luo Wanqing and Gu Lanchen's breakup began to spread in the circle, Song Yayue secretly decided to take the opportunity to regain her face.
He saw disdainful eyes looking over Lin Sheng, and Song Yayue couldn't help but sneered, "Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and the friends of cheap people are also cheap people."
After saying that, Song Yayue said again, "As an old acquaintance, I would like to remind you Luo Wanqing that this is not a place you can afford. Get out as soon as possible to avoid embarrassment."
The man in front of him had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but Luo Wanqing just smiled faintly.
"Why, your face doesn't hurt anymore?"
The cold voice came out, and there was no trace of emotion on Luo Wanqing's face.
Humiliation seemed to be awakened, Song Yayue gritted her teeth and said, "You!"
"Instead of caring about me so much, Ms. Song should think about how to wake up next time she faints."
Suppressing her emotions, Song Yayue snorted coldly.
"Who hasn't met a few bitches and gone through a few storms in his life? My father has made a lot of new research progress recently."
"I'm afraid that some people will be knocked over by a raindrop after enough wandering in the rain, and they will never be able to stand up again."
Ren Song Yayue spoke with indignation, but Luo Wanqing's face didn't even look angry at all.
On the contrary, she looked at Song Yayue with compassion in her eyes, as if she was looking down, but also as if she was pitiful.
"What's that look in your eyes?"
Subconsciously taking two steps back, Song Yayue was stared at in her heart.
"Summer insects cannot speak of ice, they are ignorant and bad."
Song Yayue bared her teeth and danced her claws for a long time, but she was not as heart-wrenching as Luo Wanqing's few words.
Who in the circle doesn't know that Song Yayue is uneducated and has no skills, and the Song family has no descendants.
Gritting her teeth hard, Song Yayue stared at the piece in Luo Wanqing's hand.
"Staff, I want to buy that one, bring it over and let me wear it!"
"this..."
There is always only one piece of designer style, and there is no rule about taking it away from the customer.
"I'm sorry, young lady, the lady who came first has already..."
"I'm telling you, the girl next to me is the daughter of a real estate tycoon, and you can't afford to offend her!"
Song Yayue was arrogant and arrogant when she directly interrupted the other party's conversation.
His faint eyes glanced at Song Yayue, and some of his thoughts seemed to be tumbling.
The next second, the goose-yellow skirt was handed to the clerk.
"Here you go, I didn't really like it at first."
As if seeing a savior, the clerk clutched the skirt tightly and looked at Luo Wanqing with grateful eyes.
Satisfied, Song Yayue went in to change her clothes, and Luo Wanqing took Lin Sheng to continue choosing.
"That dress looks absolutely stunning on you, why did you give it to her?"
Listening to the angry tone of the people around him, Luo Wanqing just smiled and said, "You'll know later."
A moment.
The curtain of the fitting room was opened.
His eyes gathered together for a moment, and he saw the embarrassed but strong man in his eyes.
The swan yellow skirt just now should be a small size, but Song Yayue's figure is not very petite.
At this moment, all the shortcomings that she deliberately avoids when wearing clothes are exposed to everyone's eyes, and every detail squeezes out the fat.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the store was inexplicable. The clerk opened his mouth, and the compliments that were usually engraved in his bones were stunned, but he didn't say a single word.
Song Yayue just walked up to the store clerk like a chicken who wanted to become a phoenix after dyeing her butt.
"what do you think."
"I think... Miss, you are fair and beautiful, and you really wear the dress with a unique style. This dress... really suits you."
As he reached the end, the clerk's voice became quieter, and in the end he even sounded like a mosquito.
"Okay, let's take this one."
As he finished speaking, Song Yayue hugged his little sister and muttered something.
Immediately afterwards, the "whispers" between the two people spread to the entire corner of the store.
"Baby, just pay for me first...and I'll pay you back later."
"My dad has also taken advantage of my credit card recently. How can I give him tens of millions?"
"You didn't just say that I would benefit from shopping with you!"
"Can the benefits of the first floor be the same as the benefits of the top floor?"
"..."
Unaware that she had been embarrassed, Song Yayue was still negotiating anxiously.
Luo Wanqing smiled softly, crossed his arms and took a few steps forward.
"Song Yayue, forget it if you can't afford it, like you said..."
"As an old acquaintance, I would like to remind you Song Yayue that this is not a place you can afford. Get out as soon as possible to avoid embarrassment."
Luo Wanqing firmly returned the words he had just given to her.
The face of the person in front of me was visibly pale, but he still had a tough mouth.
"Who says I can't afford it! I just don't like it!"
In just a few seconds, Song Yayue changed her face.
The dress that she had loved so much just now was being stared at and provoked her.
“This color is so dark.”
"The design was from a few years ago. I already have a similar one."
"If I don't like it, I won't even look down on it if I buy it and use it as a rag at home."
A few words fell into every corner of the store, and for a while, the clerk looked at Song Yayue with a rather unhappy look.
Seeing Song Yayue passing in front of him, Luo Wanqing stretched out a little foot in time.
The next second! A swift gust of wind followed by a black shadow fell directly.
Looking around, I saw Song Yayue, who was so nervous just now, lying on the ground!
"Luo Wanqing, you!"
The person on the ground raised her head, trembling with anger. She pointed a finger at Luo Wanqing, and almost squeezed out a few words through her teeth.
Looking down at the person in front of her, Luo Wanqing's eyes only looked a little funny.
"Miss Song, it's really hard to see the road clearly with your eyes on the top of your head."
"But instead of worrying about me now, you should worry about... can you still walk out of this store today?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Yayue was startled.