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Chapter 132 I can afford more than enough
"Really? I'm so flabbergasted." Yu Xiaowan smiled mischievously, and she turned to the shop assistant who didn't smile: "Hello, can I try on this dress?"

"Miss, the price of this dress is 5888 yuan. If you really want to buy it, you can try it." The clerk looked down on Yu Xiaowan and Lu Qingying with a snobby face.

"What? So expensive?" Yu Xiaowan was taken aback, and hurriedly returned the skirt to the clerk.

"If you don't have money to buy it, don't touch it. Can you afford to pay for it if it gets dirty?" the clerk muttered disdainfully.

Hearing this, Lu Qingying's expression sank, she glared at the clerk sharply, and said displeasedly: "What do you mean? Do you have to buy your clothes after seeing your clothes? Let me tell you, I won't buy your clothes." What's wrong with your clothes? Your dog eyes look down on people, and I can't look down on your clothes?"

"Forget it, Qingying, let's go." In Xiaowan's heart, Lu Qingying was moved to vent her anger on herself, but she didn't want to ruin her shopping pleasure because of this incident.

The clerk still put on a disdainful face and said, "That sounds nice, but I don't think you can afford it?"

"Bring the skirt, I want it, and I want this one and this one." Lu Qingying pointed to the other two skirts on the shelf as she spoke, and then took out a gold dress from her bag. The card dangled in front of the clerk's eyes.

It was left to her by Chu Mohan, and she rarely used it, but she didn't expect it to come in handy today.

The clerk's face suddenly turned red and then turned pale. She has been a salesperson for several years, and she knows that this gold card in front of her is extremely rare. Clothes are also more than adequate.

She didn't expect that these two plainly dressed women were actually not showing their faces.

"Qingying, don't be impulsive, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as this kind of person." Yu Xiaowan quickly persuaded Lu Qingying.

"Wanwan, I'm not impulsive, just watch from the sidelines." Lu Qingying whispered to Xiaowan, then glanced at the clerk forcefully, and angrily reprimanded: "What are you still doing?"

"I'm sorry, miss, I'll wrap up your clothes right away." The store manager stepped forward and took off the other two skirts and handed them to the clerk with a smile.

Lu Qingying was too lazy to say a word to them, and handed the gold card to them.

"Miss, hello, the total price of the three skirts is 8000 yuan." The store manager reported.

Without raising her eyelids, Lu Qingying said, "Scrub!"

After a while, the store manager handed the gold card and wrapped clothes to Lu Qingying, and said respectfully: "Miss, please take your gold card and clothes, thank you!"

Lu Qingying curled her lips coldly, and only took her own gold card.

"Return the clothes to me, I really don't like it."

What she said made Yu Xiaowan and several shop assistants startled, and even Chu Moyan, who had been hiding in the dark, showed admiration.

A few seconds later, Yu Xiaowan understood what Lu Qingying meant, and she secretly gave Lu Qingying a thumbs up.

"Are you playing tricks on us?" The store manager's face suddenly became ugly.

"I'm just using actions to make you polish your eyes. I can afford more than enough. Your service attitude will hit a wall one day." Lu Qingying glanced sharply at the few shop assistants.

"Manager, what should we do now?" the cashier asked in a low voice.

"Let's quit." The store manager glared at the clerk who looked down on Lu Qingying and Yu Xiaowan before, turned around and walked away angrily.

(End of this chapter)