Murong Qingqing pouted. "Your Highness, even with your noble status, you can't be unreasonable. I saw this umbrella first."
"You didn't say that you wanted to buy it." Lu Fenying had been the first to say he would buy it.
The woman wanted nothing more than to use this umbrella as a way of sticking to him; if that happened, he might never be rid of her.
"I was holding it for a look, I didn't say I didn't want it." Murong Qingqing raised her head proudly.
Lu Fenying looked at the shopkeeper coldly. "This thing is yours. Who will you sell it to?"
The shopkeeper had a bewildered look on his face. What did he do wrong? Why were the two of them fighting here?
He couldn't afford to offend the Murong family.
However, the man in front of him was obviously extraordinary, and might be even harder to deal with.
