"I guess you don't want to keep this store open. A businessperson like you is bound to shut down sooner or later. Why bother selling clothes? Just go into prostitution, since you have no shame anyway."
Jin Xiaoni and Yu Feifei were already stunned by the beating.
Neither Jin Xiaoni nor Yu Feifei, both the darlings of their families and daughters of prestigious households, had ever been slapped before.
Xu Niannian's words were sharp and venomous, and then she walked up to Jin Xiaoni and Yu Feifei, saying coldly, "Knowing full well that the clothes belonged to my sister, yet you still tried to force a sale. How come I didn't know that the capital is full of such shameless people like you?"
"Saying that my sister's skin tone doesn't match the clothes, so what if it doesn't? They're my sister's clothes. I'd rather throw them away for dogs to wear than let shameless people like you wear them. I made those clothes, and having them on people like you is simply an insult to my design."
