She pulled Liao Xintong to her side and said, "See, Miss Liao is here."
Liao Xintong raised her chin and looked at Mr. Qiao. His face was a little unfamiliar, but looking at the shop assistant's humble posture as he stood behind Mr. Qiao, Liao Xintong knew that his status might not be low. Hence, she didn't make things difficult for him and only looked at him arrogantly.
Mr. Qiao said in a business-like manner, "I'm sorry, our system doesn't show that you're a VVIP customer, so we can't give you the discount."
Liao Xintong's face fell. To be honest, 400,000 yuan wasn't very important but it was a matter of losing her reputation now.
She was already used to being complimented and flattered. Why was he suddenly telling her that she was not a VVIP customer?
Her gaze was a little evasive. She said to him, "Shop assistant, please explain. How am I not a VVIP customer? The management of your shop is really messy."
