President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

Su Yimo immediately took it in his hand and looked carefully. He found that the black trace was drawn by a black water-based pen, a deep mark. His dress was wrapped in a bag and put on the table. After the performance yesterday, she checked it when she took it off. There was no stain. She didn't check it when she took it in the dormitory in the afternoon, but it couldn't have been picked up by the staff here.

"How much is this dress? We'll buy it." Gu Shaoqian also saw the stain and took out a black card from his wallet and handed it to the manager.

"No, I checked it when I took it off yesterday. There is no trace. It has been put in the bag and hasn't been opened when I got it to your manager." Su Yimo retorted that she couldn't have made this trace. She wondered if it could have been inadvertently made by the staff during the inspection.

"Mo Bao."

"Brother Shao Qian, if I get any money, I will pay for it, but if it's not my responsibility, I won't pay for a penny." She said stubbornly.

"OK, what Mo Bao says is what we don't pay."

"Gu Shao, you and your boss are good friends. We don't want to make things stiff, but this dress is equivalent to waste. We can't bear this responsibility. The examination room is monitored. We can't slander Miss Su. I hope Gu Shao and Miss Su understand."

"Can we check the surveillance?" Su Yimo also felt that people in Xinyue square would not trouble themselves like this. Maybe there was a mistake in that place?

"Of course, we are a high-end tailor-made clothing store, and we also have rental services. In order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, our boss has monitoring in the examination room. Gu Shao, Miss Su, this way, please."

They came to the monitoring room. The staff found out the video. After they saw it, it was the same as what the manager said. The trace existed before they came here.

Su Yimo frowned and couldn't figure out how to get it for a long time.

Seeing this, Gu Shaoqian recalled that he saw traces on the dress in the lounge before. It seemed that it was deliberately painted. Did someone deliberately frame her? Who could it be?

"Mo Bao, where has your dress been in the dormitory? Can the rest of you go in? " Gu Shaoqian took her aside and asked in a low voice.

"I packed it in a bag and put it on the table. Few people came to our dormitory, and the door of our dormitory was always locked. Only four of us had keys."

"Do you four have a good relationship?"

"Of course, but..." she didn't understand why he asked her, but she suddenly thought of Wang Ning and didn't go on at last.

"But what, what do you think?"

"Nothing, Brother Shao Qian, what about this dress."

"Fool, it's just a dress. I'll give it to you, okay?"

"..." she lowered her head and felt very sad. She knew she couldn't afford to pay for the dress. "Brother Shaoqian, just think you can borrow mine. I'll pay you back later."

"OK, whatever you say." Of course he wouldn't ask her to pay back the money, but he didn't want her to be embarrassed.

"We'll buy this dress." He said to the manager.

The manager took them to the front desk to swipe their cards.

The front desk lady packed the clothes and gave them to her. She also gave her a card and a credit card bill. She left the credit card bill and returned the card to Gu Shaoqian.