Wu Dao sat on the chair bored. The two of them agreed to buy New Year's goods, but they bought clothes. They thought they would go and go shopping endlessly. He followed them first, but later he felt that his legs were sore and painful like a lead, so he sat on the chair and waited.

"Don't touch it with your hands if you don't buy it!" The salesperson looked at Yun Xing and Tang Yaya with contempt. They didn't change their original clothes because they were wearing warm protective clothing. After more than a month of wear and tear, the protective clothing looked torn and old, and their skin was dark and rough, so they looked particularly poor.

Yun Xing frowned and looked at the salesperson walking over: "Can you try it?"

"No!" the salesperson replied disgusted.

Tang Yaya frowned and said, "How can I know if it's right if I don't try?"

"Don't you know how big you wear? If you buy it, I will pick it up for you. If you don't buy it, don't touch it with your hands. Can you afford to touch it dirty?" The salesperson stared at the two of them arrogantly.

Tang Yaya took out four stacks of 100-dollar bills from her pocket: "Guawazi, can you afford it? Believe it or not, I will kill you with money?"

The man sitting with Wu Dao asked, "Brother, are those two people with you? Don't you go and help?"

Wu Dao looked at the two of them and smiled, "No, they can solve such a small matter!"

The salesperson was stunned for a moment, raised his chin and leaned forward to the two of them: "Come on, try hitting me? If you don't hit me, I will look down on you!"

Tang Yaya pretended to be money and looked at Yun Xing: "Let's go shopping elsewhere, this person's brain is sick!"

"Okay!" Yun Xing nodded with a smile.

The salesperson reached out and grabbed Tang Yaya's collar and pulled it into his arms: "Who are you scolding for being sick?"

Tang Yaya hit her chest, which made her take pain and take a step back and let go of her hand. Tang Yaya leaned back and sat on the ground, plucking her hair with both hands and shouted: "Come on, the salesperson is hitting people, if you don't buy her things, do you have any other kingly methods?"

The salesperson covered his chest and explained hurriedly: "Where did I hit you? I just pulled you!"

Yun Xing was slightly stunned and then asked with concern: "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Tang Yaya covered her neck: "Oh, oh, my collar stuck my neck, and I felt I couldn't breathe!" As she said that, she lay down with pain and gasped in a hurry.

"Oh, someone is dead, come here!" Yun Xing squatted down anxiously and held Tang Yaya, took out his cell phone from his pocket with his other hand, but also brought out a stack of money, picked up the money and put it in his pocket: "No, I want to call the police. Such a big shopping mall actually forced to buy and sell!"

The salesperson defended with panic: "I didn't hit anyone at all, just pulling her clothes!"

Yun Xing glared at the salesperson angrily: "She has asthma, can she withstand you? The zipper in front is tied into her neck! No, I have to call the police!" He said and dialed out.

The salesperson stepped forward and snatched her cell phone: "Don't call the police, don't call the police, I'll treat her!"

She pointed to the cell phone in the salesperson's hand: "Look at it, she not only beats people but also snatches my phone. Call the police quickly, otherwise my friend will die!"

The salesperson hurriedly stuffed her cell phone: "I didn't rob it, I didn't rob it!"

Tang Yaya suddenly opened her mouth wide and stared at her eyes and took a breath, then tilted her head and fell into a coma.

"Yaya, Yaya, wake up, wake up!" Yun Xing shook Tang Yaya in panic and looked up at everyone: "Hurry, please call 120 for me!"

The man looked at Wu again and said, "If you are like this, you won't go and help?"

Wu Dao smiled and shook his head: "I don't need me!"

The man stared at him in surprise: "That girl has fainted, can't she use it?"

"No!" he nodded.

The man looked at him speechlessly, but he was not surprised or confused, and continued to watch the fun with a smile.

"I've been fighting, and I'm on the way here!" Someone who watched the fun replied.

Yun Xing glared at the salesperson angrily: "Just pray that my friend is fine, if she has something to do, I will definitely let you lose everything!"

The salesperson hurriedly reached out and grabbed Tang Yaya: "Hurry and send it to the hospital, or you will die in a while!"

Yun Xing pushed the salesperson away: "Do you want to kill her? The ambulance is coming, why are you touching her?"

"No, I want to help you carry her down and get on the car when the ambulance arrives!" The salesperson explained with a bitter face.

"What if her condition is serious? It's serious enough now. What if she dies? Do you want to pay for her life?" Yun Xing asked loudly.

"No, no!" The salesperson shook his head and hand.

A woman in professional attire walked through the crowd and quickly walked to Yun Xing to squat down: "What's wrong?"

Yun Xing raised his hand and pointed at the salesperson: "Ask her!"

"Pu" a pile of money fell to the ground. She glanced at the woman and picked it up and put it in her pocket.

The woman glared at the salesperson: "What's going on?"

The salesperson explained with a sad face: "I just pulled her and it turned out to be like this!"

Yun Xing glared at the woman: "I will definitely sue you in the mall, with poor service, forced buying and selling, and if you don't buy, you will hit someone!"

The woman frowned and said, "Where do you start?"

Yun Xing pointed at the salesperson again: "Ask her!"

"What the hell is going on?" the woman glared at the salesperson in a bad tone.

The salesperson looked at her with a frown and said nothing.

The woman looked at Yun Xing again: "If her service attitude is not good, I apologize to you and am willing to compensate you for all the losses, our mall will also assume the responsibility."

"I don't want you to apologize, nor do you want your compensation and responsibility!" Yun Xing pointed at the salesperson again: "She did it, I will find her if there is anything."

The salesperson quickly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I apologize to you! I'm willing to take responsibility, I'm sorry, I'm wrong!"

Yun Xing stared at her: "Can you touch the clothes with your hands?"

"Yes!" the salesperson nodded.

"Can you try?"

"able!"

"Do you still look down on others?"

"No!"

"Are you still hitting someone?"

"No!"

"Remember what you said, don't think that selling high-end clothing is a rich man. Even Ma Yun doesn't look down on people like you. The food is grown by farmers, the houses are built by workers, and you are also a migrant worker. What qualifications are you to look down on people?" Yun Xing severely criticized the salesperson.

Tang Yaya opened her eyes and sat up, staring at the salesperson: "I will teach you some lessons this time, so you can do it yourself!"

Yun Xing looked at the person who said the ambulance was on the road just now: "Thank you for cooperating with us to act."

He smiled embarrassedly and said nothing.

"Click" and two stacks of money fell out of Tang Yaya's pocket. She bent down and picked it up and put it in her pocket. She glared at the salesperson and walked towards Wu Dao with a glance.

The man looked at Wu and said, "Did you know from the beginning that they were pretending?"
Chapter completed!