Xia Fanxing looked up and, sure enough, she saw Liang Chuchu's charming and flamboyant face.
She was dressed in an expensive designer outfit, adorned with haute couture jewelry, and clutching a Hermès handbag worth millions in her hand.
Every step she took exuded a fighting spirit.
It really did look like she was up to no good.
Xia Fanxing certainly didn't believe that their encounter was coincidental, nor did she want to deal with it.
But Liang Chuchu had come specifically for Xia Fanxing, completely ignoring her thoughts and deliberately sidled up to her, smiling as she asked, "Fanxing, which one have you taken a fancy to? I'm quite familiar with the owner here, and I can get you the lowest price. After all, nothing here comes cheap."
Seeing that the woman had already approached her, Xia Fanxing couldn't just pretend not to have seen her and responded in a cold and distant tone, "Thank you, but that won't be necessary."
