Ji Qingyan turned around and looked directly at the saleswoman.
Her powerful aura instantly suppressed her. She did not even dare to look at Ji Qingyan after that.
"What right do you have to say that about Sister Qingyan?" Kong Jing was displeased. She was the only child in the market who was so full of vigor.
"I'm just telling the truth. You're drinking a promotional Starbucks while thinking of spending more than 8,000 on devices. Isn't this a joke?"
"We're being thrifty. Whether it's Brother Yi or Sister Qingyan, they're both richer than you. They just don't want to waste money."
"Alright, calm down. Stop arguing. It's meaningless," Ji Qingyan said. "Let's just go somewhere else."
"What right does she have to criticize you? I have to correct her."
"Let's go. There's no need for this."
Ji Qingyan held Kong Jing's arm and said.
From her perspective, it was impolite for a girl to shout in public.
