The manager of the mall quickly handed over the new white shoes to Lu Mianmian.
Looking at the brand-new white shoes in her hands, Lu Mianmian muttered, "Zhao Qianshan really got away with it, ruining my shoes without having to pay for them."
"If she ruined them, then naturally she should pay," Wen Mulan said.
Lu Mianmian was taken aback, "You can make her pay?"
"Mmm, it's not a difficult task at all, very simple. When the time comes, she will definitely pay," he said.
"That's great!" Lu Mianmian exclaimed joyfully.
Checking the time, it was almost time for the movie, so Lu Mianmian dragged Wen Mulan to the escalator on the sixth floor.
In the distance, the manager and his subordinates stood stunned, watching their retreating figures.
"Is the young master going to the movies with his girlfriend?" the subordinate stammered.
"It seems so," the manager stammered back, as this was the fifth floor, and the only place upstairs was the cinema on the sixth floor.
