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Yu Ren struggled for a long time, and finally decided to catch up, but he found that Roland had disappeared.

He looked around while walking, and Roland was hiding in a shop, watching him from the secret.

I thought that Yu Ren would give up soon if he couldn't find her, but he didn't expect that he would start looking for her from store to store, as if he wouldn't give up if he couldn't find her. Seeing that he was about to come this way, Roland had no choice but to avoid it. In the eyes of the shopkeeper, he quietly put on the [Cloak of Time Traveling] which has the function of invisibility.

At this time, Fang Xiaoling was wandering in a clothing store. The clothes in this store looked ordinary in design, but Fang Xiaoling felt a kind of cleanliness and simplicity. Although the skirt looks gorgeous, Fang Xiaoling prefers this kind of everyday practical dress.

Apart from her, there were no customers in the store, but no sales consultant came out to introduce her. Fang Xiaoling didn't care about it. She liked the feeling that she could go shopping casually. The salesmen in some stores were always nagging at her ears. She didn't stop, but she felt noisy.

After a while, she was attracted by a pure white short-sleeved shirt just because it had a cute little rainbow printed on it.

Seeing two young shop assistants chatting not far from her, Fang Xiaoling looked at them and said, "Excuse me, how much is this dress?"

The two shop assistants didn't seem to hear, and continued to chat happily.

Fang Xiaoling raised her voice and shouted, "Hello? How much is this dress?"

"Tsk!" The short-haired clerk gave Fang Xiaoling an annoyed look, and said angrily, "Isn't there a price on the tag?"

"Oh..." Fang Xiaoling searched the bottom for a while, but she didn't find the hang tag. She remembered that the hang tag might be on the collar, but the clothes hung a little high, so she had to reach out to take off the shirt. Look at the size.

Unexpectedly, the short-haired clerk immediately shouted: "Hey! You can't just touch it if you don't buy it!"

Fang Xiaoling was taken aback, "I didn't say I wouldn't buy it? Besides, if I don't take it off, how can I see the price and size?"

"Oh, what a bad luck." The short-haired clerk snatched the shirt from Fang Xiaoling, looked at the overalls she was wearing with disgust, "I said aunt, this place is not for people like you to consume, understand ?”

"Xiao Li, don't say that, the customer is God." The clerk with the wavy hair was a little older and seemed to be more experienced than the short hair. She walked up to Fang Xiaoling and said with a smile, "This shirt is a full size." Yes, the price is [-], would you like to pay by card or cash?"

Fang Xiaoling squinted her eyes. She thought the curly shop clerk was a reasonable person, but she made up a random price to set herself up. She fumbled for the bank card in her pocket, trying to save face in minutes. things, but why was he being tricked like this?

"Thirty-six thousand and eight? Where is it written?" Fang Xiaoling snatched back the shirt again, took out the hang tag and looked at it, darling, it really is thirty-six thousand and eight, "This...is it too expensive? Are you ready to rob?"

"You still don't believe me? Do you think our store manager is lying to you?" The short-haired clerk rolled his eyes, "Auntie, this is not a vegetable market. Our store has been open for more than ten years, and it targets the elites of the upper class. Sir, don't waste our time, okay? If this shirt is crumpled by you, can you afford it?"

"You little girl's speech is too ugly. I just hold it like this. How can it be crumpled?" Fang Xiaoling stuffed the clothes back into the hands of the short-haired clerk, "It's my bad luck, I don't buy it, okay?"

"Tch, can someone like you afford it? A ground beetle."

Fang Xiaoling was about to leave, but when she heard the short-haired clerk say this, she stopped at the door.

"Yo? You don't want to listen? Then pay for it? Do you think you can buy back your dignity by spending a year's salary? Bah! We make money by buying it. Poor people like you just live You should be bullied!"

Fang Xiaoling clenched her fists tightly, and when the [Red Lotus] in her soul began to churn, she suddenly calmed down her anger.

If she wanted to, she could turn the clerk into ashes with a wave of her hand.

Why bother with these ordinary people?
Just pretend you didn't hear it.

Thinking this way, she was about to leave when a man grabbed her arm suddenly.

"I heard it all. Is this how you treat customers?"

Fang Xiaoling took a closer look, and found that the man was the playboy who came to accost Roland before. She shook his arm away, "Where's my sister?"

"I'm looking for her too, just wait a moment." After finishing speaking, Yu Ren walked into the store with a cold face, and threw a bank card on the ground, "That shirt, give me ten pieces of each size."

"Oh, Master Yu?" The short-haired clerk recognized Yu Ren immediately. Occasionally, he would bring some different women to the store to choose clothes, but he was extremely generous and impressed her a few times. It's a pity that he didn't With such a good life, if you are next to such a rich second generation, why would you be a shop assistant?

"I'm sorry, I don't know that sister is your friend." The short-haired clerk's voice immediately became coquettish, and she bent down to pick up the bank card with a smile on her face. The wavy rolls took the lead.

The wave roll clerk had brought warm tea to Yu Ren at this time: "Young Master Yu, drink a cup of tea first, and sit down to calm down. This Xiaoli is just ignorant, and I have taught her many times, how can she Looking at people with colored glasses? Doesn’t that mean that people are inferior with dog’s eyes?”

"I..." The short-haired clerk was about to argue, but the curly curly said in a commanding tone: "Didn't you hear Yu Shao's order? Go to the store and get ten pieces of each size!"

Yu Ren brought the teacup in front of Fang Xiaoling, and said politely, "Sit down and rest for a while, don't be as knowledgeable as them."

"Who knows as much as them?" Fang Xiaoling frowned slightly, "Who are you? Do I know you?"

The short-haired clerk was going to pick up the goods from the warehouse. Hearing what Fang Xiaoling said, he felt ridiculous. It can't last long either.

"Wait!" Yu Ren called to stop her, "Come here first."

The short-haired clerk was overjoyed when he heard the words, and ran back immediately, "Young Master Yu, what's the matter?"

Yu Ren said coldly, "I apologize."

"Ah..." The short-haired clerk lowered his head halfway and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"I want you to apologize to this lady." Yu Ren said every word, "Speak up."

The short-haired clerk glanced at Fang Xiaoling resentfully, and said reluctantly, "I'm sorry!"

"Are you taking the attitude of apologizing?" Yu Ren's voice was obviously a little angry.

Seeing this, the wave curler immediately slapped the short-haired clerk with his backhand: "You disgusting thing! Get out if you don't want to do it!"