As soon as Murong Yixue finished speaking, Zi Xuanling squirted out all the juice she had just drank in her mouth.
It was sprayed on the opposite side of her, causing Murong Rui to raise his fingers and tap the dining table while looking at Xuan Ling.
"Um, Murong Rui, I'm sorry..."
Zi Xuanling walked towards Murong Rui holding a tissue
Murong Rui snatched the tissue from Zi Xuanling's hand and threw it to the ground.
"Come with me..."
Murong Rui stood up and grabbed Zi Xuanling's hand.
"Where to go???"
Zi Xuanling looked at Murong Rui, who had no anger on his face.
"You soiled my clothes, don't you think you should give me a new one as compensation?"
These clothes have been sprayed with juice. Even if you wipe them, they can't be wiped clean.
What's more, Murong Rui is such a clean person, how could he wear dirty clothes?
"Just pay it... You eat first, and I'll go buy clothes with him..."
It's just a piece of clothing, what's the big deal?
Not to mention one thing, even if it's ten pieces, she, Zi Xuanling, can afford to pay for it.
Zi Xuanling and Murong Rui left to buy clothes, while the others ate quietly
No one is saying anything...
Outside clothing store
"Master Rui, ah, how did Master Rui do this?"
After Murong Rui and Zi Xuanling walked into the store, the store manager came over
"What's wrong with being sprayed dirty by this young lady? Do you have any objections?"
Why does Zi Xuanling hate these demonic women so much?
As soon as they saw Murong Rui and the others, these women all rushed towards them like madmen.
What's so good about these men, why didn't she find out?
One by one, they are so bad that they fall apart, none of them are good.
"Humph... I'm interested? I'm so excited... Do you know how much this dress is worth? There are only five of them in the world, and they got stained just because you said they were dirty? Savage girl..."
The store manager crossed his arms and gave Zi Xuanling a white look.
"You dare to say something so barbaric. Do you believe me if I tell you to close this store immediately?"
Murong Rui looked at the store manager coldly
He doesn't allow anyone to say anything bad about Zi Xuanling
"Yes...yes, Master Rui said it, of course I will believe it!"
Although the store manager repeatedly bent down to admit his mistake, he still glanced at Zi Xuanling
At this time, Zi Xuanling's eyes fell on a piece of clothing
She walked over with a smile and took off her clothes
"I want this dress...Murong Rui, go and change!"
Zi Xuanling knew without looking at the price that the price of this dress would not be lower than the one Murong Rui was wearing.
"Not bad...wait for me here!"
Murong Rui took the clothes and walked to the changing room...
"Hey... Miss, I have no money, I am extremely poor, I only have a credit card..."
Zi Xuanling opened her bag and took out the gold card and handed it to the store manager
"Since you are so poor, do you think you can afford this dress with the money in your card? That's..."
The store manager looked at Zi Xuanling with contemptuous eyes
She simply looked down on Zi Xuanling. She believed that Zi Xuanling's money should belong to Murong Rui.
"That's the latest limited edition model launched by J·M Design this year. It should have arrived yesterday or today, right? I know more about this dress than you do. As for whether I have enough money in my card, you don't know.
Do you want to see the card???"
Is there anyone who knows more about j·m’s clothing than Zi Xuanling??
Zi Xuanling raised her chin high and looked at the store manager
The store manager picked up the card in his hand and looked at the back.
“Unlimited Gold Card???”
The store manager said in surprise, and then carefully looked at the clothes Zi Xuanling was wearing.
This style, this style, all should be from the top designers of J·M
After the store manager swiped the card to settle the price, he handed the card back to Zi Xuanling.
This time the store manager was not so rude, but bent down, holding the card in both hands, and handed the card into Zi Xuanling's hand
"how???"
Murong Rui wore a black shirt with white edges chosen by Zi Xuanling
The three buttons on the chest are still loose and unfastened.
"What a monster..."
After Zi Xuanling said a few words, she turned around and left the clothing store.
A clothes hanger is a clothes hanger. No matter what you wear, you look so handsome. A monster is a monster.