"You over there, pack this, this, as well as the boxes of rouge and hair fragrance in the cabinet next to me and calculate how much silver you need."
This person's tone was rude and unreasonable. When she spoke to the shopkeeper, she spoke with a sense of familiarity.
Yue Jiaojiao didn't want to argue with the other party to avoid getting caught up in trouble. She shifted her gaze to the rack with some fragrant bottles. "Shopkeeper, could you please take this out for me to take a look?"
This thing smelled like perfume, but at the same time not.
"Shopkeeper, I see that the quality of your shop is getting lower and lower. It seems that anyone from anywhere can enter."
These words were really sharp and mean.
Even if Yue Jiaojiao was generally a calm and forgiving person, she still turned her head around with a slight anger on her face. When she saw the other party's face clearly, her eyes were filled with surprise.
