Super Perfect Love Handbook

Chapter 560 I Want That Dress

"Do it again? Don't you need it? This hairstyle is pretty good." Xia An'an said with a small mouth.

"Yes, you have to ask the hair stylist to give you a more suitable look. Anyway, it's not too late!" Ouyang Qing said decisively.

"But..." Just when Xia An'an was about to say something to refute, a sharp and arrogant female voice suddenly came from the door of the dress room.

"Waiter, bring me a dress that is the same as the one she is wearing." Huang Yuru pointed at Xia An'an and said to the waiter.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Huang, we only have one piece of this dress in the store, and there is no second one. You can take a look at other dresses." The waiter replied very politely.

"What? No? What kind of shabby store are you guys! If not, you can bring me the one on her!"

Huang Yuru said to the waiter arrogantly, wishing to raise her face to the sky, as if I came to your store to give you face.

Although the waiter was a little dissatisfied with Huang Yuru's attitude, the basic service rules were still there.

The waiter replied very politely, "I'm sorry, Ms. Huang, this guest chose the dress first. Unless the other party voluntarily gives up, otherwise, we have no right to ask the guest to back down."

"Why can't you waiters do anything? Believe it or not, I won't come to your place anymore?" Huang Yuru said arrogantly.

Before the waiter could answer, Bob said to Huang Yuru first, "Miss Huang, don't come if you don't want to. After all, our temple is too small to accommodate your big Buddha."

Huang Yuru choked on Bob's words.

I thought she was a frequent visitor here, and the people here should favor her more, but I didn't expect, not at all!

But if you want to say which one of the salons in city A is the best, it's still this one.

She is just playing fast for a while, and she will still come to this family for styling in the future.

She couldn't really leave, and at the same time, she couldn't say that what she said just now was a quick talk, otherwise she would appear to have lost face.

Finally, Huang Yuru stretched her neck and found a step for herself, "Hmph, the service of you waiters is really not up to the mark, I have to do everything myself."

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, apparently not understanding what Huang Yuru meant when he came over.

But the next moment, she understood.

Because after Huang Yuru said that, she walked towards Xia An'an.

A pair of pointed high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, making a rattling sound.

"Well, you...how are you willing to give me this dress?" Huang Yuru walked in front of Xia An'an, and said these words the first time she opened her mouth.

"We picked this dress first, this lady has no right to let us out, right?" Ouyang Qing stood a little in front of Xia An'an, and said politely and distantly.

Huang Yuru sneered, rolled her eyes, and said as if she was the most beautiful in the world, "Anyway, she doesn't look good in it, why don't you let me. Only by wearing this dress can I show the beauty of this dress to a greater extent." Everywhere is perfectly designed."

Xia Anan laughed wildly in her heart, how could this woman have the nerve to say that she is the most beautiful.

Xia An'an, who was still hesitant to take off the dress, suddenly didn't intend to take it off.

Hey, there is no way, who told her that she is rather rebellious.

　[Thanks to the little cuties for providing the name: Huang Yuru~]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)