"But the Major General said that Miss Guan may be very tired..."
"What's so tired? I'm not tired at all!" Guan Xinyu retorted, holding the quilt out of bed.
The next second, Guan Xinyu was tragic—
His legs became weak and weak, so he sat on the long-haired carpet.
“…”
“…”
“…”
The servant hurriedly helped him, "Miss Guan, let's wait for you."
Guan Xinyu has never been so embarrassed. I really want to have a hole to let myself get in!
That damn bastard Shangguan Rui!
She must find an opportunity to punish him once!
But not now.
Guan Xinyu took a deep breath and tried her best to maintain her calm expression, "Please trouble you."
"Miss Guan doesn't have to be so polite. This is our business."
The servant smiled and brought the clothes.
Guan Xinyu's face turned dark as soon as she saw the sign.
Recently, Shangguan Rui often asked someone to send clothes for him if he had something to do.
While Guan Xinyu met many famous designers, she was gradually cultivated to have a sharp eye.
Although the price of clothes cannot be stated in detail, it can be estimated.
Like the one that the servant is holding now, it is from the most well-known international designer MR.L.
It is said that costume design is just an amateur interest in MR.L. He himself has a full-time job, so he doesn’t have many works every year.
Because of this, every season whenever his works are released, they will immediately cause a trend in the industry.
Take it for granted, the price is also terrifyingly high.
Just a casual skirt will make an ordinary family work hard for a lifetime...
Isn’t it just a splicing of a few pieces of cloth?
It can actually be sold at a price more expensive than a house...
Guan Xinyu is completely unable to understand the world of rich people.
However, she was really afraid of wearing such expensive clothes.
The amount in the account book has long exceeded the limit of her purse.
If this continues, she may have to be a cattle and a horse for the rest of her life to pay off Shangguan Rui's money...
Guan Xinyu concentrated on her mind and said to the servant, "Take the clothes the day before yesterday and I'll wear that one."
"Miss Guan, Major General ordered that this is the clothes you wear today," said the servant.
Guan Xinyu immediately started to feel unhappy when she heard the servant's words--
I always hate others who dominate and interfere in her life.
And Shangguan Rui actually had to care about what clothes she wore...
Is he a little too self-righteous?
Guan Xinyu's face turned cold and she said sternly, "Take the clothes I had the day before yesterday!"
The servant didn't expect that she would get angry because of a piece of clothing and was stunned.
But he insisted, "But the Major General said..."
Major General said! Major General said!
The Major General said everything!
When Guan Xinyu heard these words, she became irritable, her anger continued to rise, and she shouted irritably—
"Does Shangguan Rui want to wear clothes or do I want to wear them? What do you think of me? Do you have to wear prison uniforms according to Shangguan Rui's regulations?"
"...But Miss Guan, this is the Major General for you..."
The servant stuttered, but before he finished speaking, he was severely cut off by Guan Xinyu-
"I'll repeat it last and take the clothes the day before yesterday!"
"Yes..." The servant saw that she was really angry and did not dare to neglect her clothes and came over.
Guan Xinyu was satisfied and put it on.
After washing up and lunch, it was already past one o'clock.
It takes nearly an hour's drive from the villa to the city, and then transfer to the agreed cafe, which takes another twenty minutes.