The man just stood there, the corner of his mouth lifting into a light smile.
Originally, he thought this mother-daughter duo would definitely be at a disadvantage facing the aggressive salesgirl.
To his surprise, a girl who looked only about sixteen or seventeen years old would have such a strong counter-attack. Every word, every sentence, left him dumbfounded and deeply impressed.
Many city-bred girls wouldn't necessarily have her audacity.
Just then, a stocky middle-aged man with a beer belly approached from behind, stood in front of the man, and respectfully said, "This way please."
The man slowly withdrew his gaze and took a step forward.
Although he moved casually, his manner radiating an immense presence. Regardless of where he was, he existed like a king.
As Ni Yang waited by the fitting room for Ni Cuihua, she suddenly noticed a gaze, both measuring and authoritative, looking her way.
Ni Yang glanced back, only to see a tall, imposing figure.
