The transaction went through, just like that?
There was no need for a passcode?
As Chu He was trying to work this strange situation out, she saw Gu Jinglian approaching another counter. She looked up. "Manolo Blahnik." What brand was this? It looked Italian.
Walking in, she saw high heel shoes on the display shelves.
By the time Chu He walked out with Gu Jinglian again, she was wearing an eight-centimeter high heel, struggling to keep her balance. She had never worn high heels before, much less ones that were this high. Not only did it hurt the tip of her toes, it was almost impossible to walk.
Chu He felt pathetic. She could have caught up with Gu Jinglian if not for the heels but now, she was left far behind.
How hateful!
Normally androgynous in her dressing, she was now suddenly made to wear a dress and a pair of high heels. Instantly, she felt a sense of embarrassment, as though a man dressed as a woman.