The manager's meaning was clear - the two of them should not stir up trouble for no reason. As someone who was not easily intimidated, Lin Chuchu immediately countered loudly, "What are you trying to say?"
The manager, having experienced many such instances, maintained his smile, "Miss, this is a lounge."
"Chuchu, why don't we go back first and discuss." At this moment, only Su Qiqi remained calm.
Lin Chuchu was so angry that her face had gone completely red, "No, he must tell me the name today. If we leave, he might get rid of the dress. What can we do without any evidence?"
Lin Chuchu glared at him, her anger apparent in her face, "I've never seen such brazen plagiarism before."
Facing Lin Chuchu's blatant partiality, Su Qiqi felt warmth in her heart. But she was convinced that the manager would not tell them, "Chuchu, I took a picture earlier."
"Miss, photography is not allowed in our store." The manager nodded slightly, his smile no longer as brilliant as before.
