Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon

Chapter 434: Slapping the Face Without Leaving Any Leeway (2)

"It’s not a problem, is it? I really like this dress. What’s wrong with buying two?"The shop assistants inhaled sharply when they heard Xiyan’s casual tone.

This dress was practically the store’s "crown jewel."

Not just because there were only two of these dresses in all of B City, but also because the price for just one was jaw-droppingly expensive!

And yet, this young lady said with such ease that she wanted both dresses!

Plus, her aura and looks were absolutely on par with Qianmo, the top-tier celebrity!

"Well..." The shop assistants were exceedingly flustered.

In luxury boutiques like this, customers were rare on normal days, let alone two people fighting over the same item.

Qianmo was infuriated by Xiyan’s attitude. She clenched her fists tightly. "What if I insist on buying this dress today?"

"Then I’m afraid I won’t be able to part with it," Xiyan said with a shrug, mimicking her earlier air of innocence and feigning obliviousness.

This damn woman!

"How much for the dress? I’ll pay twice the price to buy it from you. That should be fine, right?"

"Apologies," Xiyan smiled lightly, enunciating each word clearly, "No. I. Am. Not. Selling. It."

She turned on her heel, her hair tracing a beautiful arc in the air. Addressing the shop assistants, she added, "I’ll wear this one out. Please wrap the other one up for me. Here’s my card."

As she spoke, she handed the Black Card her mother had given her a few days ago to the shop assistant.

Qianmo, standing nearby, was so furious she could practically vomit blood.

From childhood to adulthood, there was never a single thing she wanted but couldn’t have!

Xia Xiyan—was she even worthy of contending with her?

"Hold on!" Qianmo stepped forward briskly, directly addressing the shop assistants. "I’ll pay five times the price for this dress. Package it up for me!"

The shop assistants exchanged glances before deciding to handle things fairly. "Miss Qiao, store rules are rules, and this young lady came in first. You would still need to negotiate with her..."

Seriously, were these people brain-dead or what?!

Store rules? What store rules!

If she was offering to pay five times the price, shouldn’t they be kneeling and presenting the dress to her with both hands?

Seeing Qianmo’s frustrated expression, Xiyan felt sheer delight bubbling in her chest.

Qianmo glared at Xiyan with a piercing gaze. "You’re feeling smug, aren’t you? This kind of dress costs hundreds of thousands. Where did you get the money? Isn’t it Ou Jue paying for it? Using a man’s money to buy yourself such an expensive dress—how shameless can you be?"

Xiyan’s face stiffened slightly. "Miss Qiao, mind your words!"

"Am I wrong? If it weren’t for Ou Jue’s credit line, where would you find the means to buy such an expensive evening gown? What’s the matter? Doing something so degrading and then forbidding others to talk about it?" Qianmo stepped forward aggressively and picked up the Black Card Xiyan had handed to the shop assistant moments ago. "Do you dare say this card isn’t Ou Jue’s?"

Xiyan maintained a calm expression. "It isn’t."

Qianmo laughed mockingly. "Do you even know how rare these Black Cards are nationwide? If it wasn’t given to you by Ou Jue, where could you have gotten it? Even now, you’re still pretending!"

"What are you all doing?!"

A cold, sharp voice cut through from behind.

Xiyan turned around.

It was Ou Jue, returning after his phone call...

"Ou Jue!" Qianmo’s eyes lit up instantly, her earlier claws retracting in an instant. She transformed into a harmless, doe-eyed rabbit, skipping up to him eagerly.

She clung to Ou Jue’s arm and complained, "Look at Sister Xiyan—she used your card to buy two of these ridiculously expensive dresses, and they’re identical! I want one too, but she just won’t let me have it. Could you do something about her?"