The salesperson froze for a moment when they heard it was ten thousand yuan for three bottles, but then quickly took out three limited edition perfumes and said hastily, "Sell, sell..."
"That's the spirit!"
Ye Haochuan paid immediately and said to the dazed Su Yingxue and Zhang Xiaoxiao, "Here, one bottle for each of you, that should be enough, right?"
"Enough, enough," Su Yingxue and Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded and happily thanked him together.
"Alright, let's go somewhere else to look. If you see something you like, just say so. With Brother Ye, the master haggler here, you've got nothing to worry about!" Having said that, Ye Haochuan walked out with a leisurely gait.
A master haggler?
Su Yingxue and Zhang Xiaoxiao exchanged a knowing look, hardly able to hide the odd expressions creeping onto their faces.
The two women left the Chanel counter together and caught up with Ye Haochuan, who was still rather pleased with his recent haggling, boasting about it all the way.
