Although she didn't wear such a perfect skirt, at least she stayed in England for six years. You can see the quality at a glance.

The woman who just smiled next to me introduced such a good skirt to another person. I was upset immediately.

Not only that, the familiar sound in her ears made her subconsciously nervous.

Shen Suran took his skirt and turned to Qiao Xiaoxi, who was facing her with his back.

"Can't I afford to pay? Or do I usually give you too little tips? I introduce such a good skirt to outsiders? I'm your VIP user here. Do you want to be complained?" Shen Suran's sharp words and heavily made-up face are distorted by anger and jealousy. A pair of eyes with painted eyeliner, sullen glares at the salesperson who introduces Qiao Xiaoxi to the skirt.

"Miss Shen, I'm sorry. You ordered this dress today before you came to pick it up, so I didn't know. You also want this dress." the saleswoman quickly apologized.

"I'm here to get the reserved skirt, but did I say I won't buy other limited style skirts?" Shen Suran didn't accept the female salesperson's apology, but was aggressive. "I want this skirt. How much is it? I'll buy it." then she stretched out her hand and forcibly grasped the skirt in Qiao Xiaoxi's hand.

"..." Qiao Xiaoxi didn't speak, but he didn't let go.

What she dislikes most is such people who rob other people's things. If she talks well, maybe she will give her skirt.

"Let go, since you like this dress, I'll give you a tip." Shen Suran stood on Qiao Xiaoxi's side and still didn't see her face. Seeing that she still refused to let go, she then said, "do you want to argue with me? Do you know who I am? I'm the young grandmother of Yan's group. This mall will cooperate with my husband soon. Everything here will be mine in the future. If you know the truth, let go quickly."

This mall wants to work with her husband? Can she say that this mall is her husband's?

Feng's group wanted to cooperate with Yan's group. It was heard as early as Qiao Xiaoxi returned to city a from Britain. But I don't know why. I haven't followed up for so long.

"As far as I know, the young owner of Yan's group doesn't seem to be married yet?" Qiao Xiaoxi suddenly turned around, immediately loosened his skirt and said in a sarcastic tone. "You say you are Yan's young grandmother. If everyone says so, everyone should believe it? Then what wife are you?"

"Ah..." Shen Suran shouted in horror when he saw Qiao Xiaoxi's face. She fell to the ground because her hand grabbed the skirt too hard. "You... Who are you?"

Shen Suran, who fell heavily to the ground, didn't realize the pain in his body. He just pointed to Qiao Xiaoxi in fear.

In just one second, the woman who had just made a high-profile and raved immediately turned pale with fear. Screamed like a ghost in broad daylight.

"Miss Shen, are you all right?" the saleswoman squatted down to help her.

"She... Who is she? How could she... Be here?" Shen Suran grabbed the saleswoman's hand and tried to hide behind her like a straw.

"She is... It's Miss Qiao."

Leng Qinfeng introduced Qiao Xiaoxi in this way, so they only know her last name.

Qiao Xiaoxi lowered her eyes and locked the woman who was extremely afraid on the ground. Somehow, seeing that face, she felt an unspeakable disgust, even hatred and disgust.

This is city a, where my aunt once took her away.

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