Chapter 353

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"where's my skirt, Xiao Li?"

Outside the door came a crisp bright delicate voice, let many people look back.

Yang Zimei doesn't have to look at it. She also knows that the voice comes from murongyan.

"Miss Murong, wait a moment. I'll try on the skirt for you." As soon as Xiao Li saw Murong Yan as a regular visitor, she immediately changed into the most enthusiastic smile.

"You only have one skirt in your store, but I can't stand to have someone bump into my shirt." Murong Yan asked.

"It's natural. Miss Murong will be unique in wearing it. It's specially designed for you by our designer LW. There are no two pieces." Xiao Li came to Yang Zimei in front of her and took off the skirt from the model.

Originally, this skirt was ordered by Murong Yan.

Then she, too lazy to ask, continued to look at other clothes.

Xiao Li took the dress to murongyan's face and said, "the girl in shabby clothes wants to try on this dress just now. She doesn't look at the price. Where can she buy it?"

Murong Yan's eyes swept past and saw Yang Zimei's figure.

She was in a good mood. When she saw Yang Zimei, she immediately rotted down.

For her, Yang Zimei is like a thorn stuck in her heart. As long as you see it, it's uncomfortable.

To Yang Zimei, she was like a fly in rice, and she didn't want to see it.

"She hasn't touched the dress, has she?"

Murong Yan asked Xiao Li in disgust.

"No, no, she just asked," how can we let her kind of people who can't afford to touch them casually? " Xiao Li said in a hurry.

"Well, that's about the same. I suggest you don't let her try on your clothes or let her buy your clothes. Otherwise, I'll never come to your store to buy clothes next time. I don't want that kind of poor people to wear the same brand of clothes as me. It's just a low grade." Murong Yan said to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li was shocked.

Murongyan is a big customer of their clothing store. She spends tens of thousands of yuan in the store every month.

Therefore, she quickly told other shop assistants not to try on the clothes for Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei didn't notice their conversation. She saw another light blue dress. She just wanted to reach out to feel the fabric quality. She was stopped by a shop assistant. "Miss, the clothes in our shop are all high-end and high-grade lines, which are not suitable for you. People who don't buy them are not allowed to touch them casually. Otherwise, our customers will have opinions."

Her words really made Yang Zimei feel uncomfortable, especially when she saw the complacent expression on murongyan's face, she also guessed that it should be her fault.

"I want to see your shopkeeper." She said coldly.

"Meet our shopkeeper? Can you see our shopkeeper as you like? " The clerk sneered, "even if you see it? Are you going to complain to us? "

"No Yang Zimei said coldly, "I want to buy you this shop."

"Oh The shop assistant sneered and looked at her up and down, "girl, you came out of the mental hospital."

"You just came out of the mental hospital." Yang's eyebrows are not good.

"It's not from a mental hospital. What's the point of talking about psychosis?"

"Who wants to see me?" At this time, a middle-aged woman of about 40 years old came down the stairs from the second floor, asking in a puzzled voice.

This woman looks familiar to Yang Zimei.

"Shopkeeper, she wants to see you and say she wants to buy our shop. It's really mental illness." The shop assistant said in a hurry.

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