Zhu Ti's face turned green, and she burst out yelling in the store, "Xu Huan! I'm your girlfriend!"
Xu Huan retorted, "Xiaoyou is my benefactor, what's wrong with me buying her a few handbags!"
Zhu Ti's voice was filled with grievance, "Then will you still buy handbags for me?"
"I bought bags for Xiaoyou, where would I have the money to buy for you?" Xu Huan looked at Zhu Ti, almost wanting to write "Are you brainless?" on his face.
Lu Xiaoyou wasn't affected by their quarrel; she looked at the handbags that filled the entire table, still troubled:
"With so many handbags, I don't know which ones to choose~"
Xu Huan wanted to show his attentiveness to Lu Xiaoyou, but Hermes had new customers coming in.
"A man should never let a woman worry about choosing bags. I'll buy all the bags on the table," said the man who walked into the store, handing his Black Card to the clerk.