"Shen Fanxing, that's enough! Are you done? Qianrou is obviously doing this out of goodwill, but you're harping on the term 'third party'. What's the meaning of this?"
Lin Feifei suddenly rushed towards her.
"It's boring. It's as boring and meaningless as you keep talking about Su Heng."
"You…" Lin Feifei was speechless with anger.
Shen Fanxing turned to look at the store manager and asked coldly, "Are you certain that selling her The one and only love of my life doesn't go against the designer's concept?"
The manager's face fell. She could tell that this woman was here to create trouble!
"Miss Shen, as salespeople, we never ask about the customer's privacy. I'm only responsible for selling the items. Do I have to ask my customers if she's a mistress before selling?"
Shen Fanxing grinned.
"Who are you calling a mistress?!" shouted Lin Feifei.
The manager's face paled and she apologized profusely.
