Mo Ran glanced at Gu Yixuan's retreating figure, lowering his eyes and said faintly, "He's just lost his memory..."
"You!" Mo Yan wanted to say something, but didn't.
"Sigh, never mind, let's go too. This Chanel Store is just an unlucky place for us sisters. I run into Yan Ruyu here, and you run into Gao Zhenzhen, it's really too unlucky!"
After this, she never wanted to come here again.
When they went to the service counter to pay, the clerk said with a smile, "The dress for this young lady has already been paid for by Mr. Gu."
"What did you say?" Mo Ran asked uncertainly.
The clerk repeated, "Your dress was paid for by Mr. Gu when he checked out."
Mo Ran pushed the dress back and said indifferently, "I want a refund. I don't want this dress."
"Ranran, if he paid for it, just take it. Don't turn down something that's free!"
"But..."
"There's no 'but'. Just consider it as their way of offering an apology," said Mo Yan decisively, taking the clothes and leading her away.
