"Miss Campbell, your total spending comes to 2,150,000 dollars, and there's a promotion in our store that offers a discount for purchases over five million dollars. We'll just round down the total to 2,100,000 dollars for you. Would you like to pay by card or..."
...
The store goes silent.
Zoe Campbell's face darkens, her voice sharp: "20 million dollars?"
What the hell! Are these bags really worth that much?
The store manager's face remains smiling: "It's 2,100,000 dollars, Miss Campbell is from the Lokio Campbell family, I'm sure you can afford it. If you don't have the money with you, someone can bring it to you, and you can wait here. We'll prepare some coffee and pastries for you."
Zoe's face turns even more somber.
She snorts arrogantly, "What a load of crap! You're asking me for 20 million dollars for these shitty bags? Do you take me for a fool?! This is a rip-off! Fine, I won't argue with you! Let's go!"
With that, she turns to leave.
