The woman tossed the two dresses she was holding onto the counter, lifted her chin to look at the sales associate, and her pretentious behavior made one itch to give her a slap.
Goddamn it, I want to beat her.
"Sorry, without a store membership card, you can only buy one piece." The sales associate maintained her professional demeanor.
"What?" The woman exploded, her loud voice attracting the astonished gazes of those around her.
Jian Qing shifted a step to the side, her ears stinging.
"Jian Qing, I'm done choosing."
At that moment, Quan Yifei, holding the clothes she had chosen, walked over.
She had picked two long skirts and a suit.
The sales associate took the clothes from her, and the woman, seeing this, spoke up as if she had found a sore point.
"What gives her the right to buy three pieces and I can only buy one? Didn't you say you treat all customers equally? Are you going back on your word now?"
Quan Yifei raised her hand to cover her ears, her eyes squinted.