"Mrs. Li, right? I'll buy whatever clothes my husband wants to wear. You don't have to worry about it."
When the official green smoke appeared, compared with Mrs. Li, the difference was obvious.
Looking at the person who suddenly stood out, Mrs. Li's expression was a little ugly. However, Guan Qingyan would not be polite to the person who coveted her husband.
"If you think you have a lot of money, why don't you donate it to Project Hope? They need your money more than we do."After Guan Qingyan finished speaking, she turned to look at the salesperson who had received them at the beginning. She opened the bag she carried with her and took out a card.
At this moment, Feng Biyan grabbed her fair wrist." How can I let Madam pay?""Feng Biyan asked her to keep the card and took out a black card to pass to the waiter.
When they saw the black card, both the salesperson and Mrs. Li were stunned.
