While Xia Lihua was engrossed in the call with grandpa, Su Wanwan had gone ahead and paid the bill.
With a triumphant smile Su wanwan said, "Even if your grandfather phones old master Yang to save the dress for you I have already paid for it, it's sold out. You are too late."
The woman behind the cash counter could only bow her head down, helplessly. When Lihua was not paying attention she had been adamantly pushed to swipe the card by Su Wanwan and Qian Li also insisted she do so.
Lihua glanced at the cashier who was sweating profusely with disdain, but she didn't scold her. It wasn't the poor woman's fault. She unmuted the call and asked, "Grandpa are you still there?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Forget about the dress, I don't want it anymore, but there is something else..."
"What is it?" Grandpa Xia was confused, he knew his granddaughter very well. Lihua wasn't fickle minded, if she liked a dress then she wouldn't change her mind so soon. There must be something wrong!
