"Beautiful." Tang Jin replied somewhat mechanically. With their looks, they look beautiful no matter what they wear. What is beautiful is not their clothes, but themselves.
Yawning, Tang Jin said to himself: "Actually, she is more beautiful when she is not wearing it."
Although his voice was small, Qiao Anan and Han Xuerou were not ordinary people, and their ears were very sensitive. No, they both heard Tang Jin's words.
Qiao An'an's pretty fair face blushed slightly, and she gave Tang Jin a slightly coquettish eye roll, while Han Xuerou just snorted and spat: "Pervert!"
"Shouldn't I just tell the truth?" Tang Jin felt very innocent. They were indeed more beautiful when they were not wearing any clothes. He had seen this with his own eyes. They were absolutely innocent.
"Hey, seriously, isn't this dress pretty? If it's pretty, we'll buy the last one!" Han Xuerou started to get angry.
Tang Jin finally took a serious look. They were two mink coats of the same style, but in different colors. One was black and the other was white. However, Qiao An'an, who always likes to wear white, wore black this time.
Han Xuerou, who was wearing white clothes, put on the white coat instead. In contrast, both of them seemed to have added a bit of charm.
Qiao An'an, dressed in black, is pure and refined, with a bit of cool temperament, while Han Xuerou, dressed in white, is sexy, but also a bit pure and refined.
"The clothes are good." Tang Jin finally nodded, "But, they are still not as beautiful as you."
"Then buy this." Han Xuerou smiled and said, "Sister An An, we can still wear different clothes in the future."
"Well, okay, just buy this one, we should go have dinner." Qiao Anan nodded, then smiled sweetly at Tang Jin, "Husband, go and pay."
Tang Jin had just stood up when a woman's voice came from beside him: "Miss, do they still have the mink coats they are wearing?"
"Sorry, that's all these two are," the store salesperson replied.
"Just these two pieces?" The woman who spoke was in her thirties, and she had obviously been carefully dressed up. At first glance, she was actually quite beautiful, but upon closer inspection, she found that the traces of dressing up were too strong.
"Yes, just these two pieces. These two ladies are trying them on. Why don't you wait a moment?" the salesperson replied.
"No need to wait, just wrap these two pieces for me. I bought them." The woman glanced at Qiao An'an and Han Xuerou, with a trace of jealousy flashing in her eyes.
"This..." The salesperson was stunned, then looked at Qiao An'an and Han Xuerou, "I'm sorry, do you want to buy it? If you don't buy it, this lady will."
"Open the bill and we'll pay it now," Qiao An'an said.
"Oh, okay, do you want both?" the salesperson asked.
"Yes, I want both." Qiao An'an nodded.
"Well, Miss, I'm sorry, how about you come back next time?" The salesperson looked at the woman who had just arrived and said with an apologetic look.
"What do you mean?" The woman was annoyed at this moment, "I don't want it, and you don't want it either. I said I wanted to buy it, and you bought it. Are you deliberately trying to get in trouble with me?"
"You misunderstood, we were planning to buy it." Qiao An'an frowned slightly. She had a good temper, so she explained patiently.
Han Xuerou's temper was not so good. She snorted angrily: "There is simply something wrong. We don't know you. Who is deliberately trying to make things difficult for you? It's like having a persecution delusion!"
"What did you say?" When the woman heard Han Xuerou's words, she was furious, "You scolded me? How dare you scold me? Do you know who I am?"
"There's something wrong with my brain. I just said I don't know you, and you ask me if I know who you are?" Han Xuerou snorted softly, "Sister An An, ignore her, she is stupid!"
"Little bitch, let me tell you, my husband is the director, and I will tear your mouth apart..." The woman rushed towards Han Xuerou angrily, baring her teeth and claws, obviously wanting to hit someone.
"Pah!" Han Xuerou waved her hand and slapped the woman on the face. At the same time, she snorted: "I'll smash your mouth first!"
"My dear, this slap of yours is very much in my style!" Tang Jin admired from the side.
Han Xuerou smiled charmingly at Tang Jin: "I was originally very gentle, but you led me to ruin!"
"My dear, you have wronged me. If you don't believe me, ask the Seven Fairies. You have always been a wild person." Tang Jin chuckled.
Han Xuerou's face was slightly red, but she heard another layer of meaning in Tang Jin's words, and couldn't help but give him another look: "Big pervert!"
"You dare to hit me? You actually dare to hit me?" The woman was slapped by Han Xuerou and was a little dazed. She was stunned for several seconds, and it was only now that she suddenly screamed.
"Stop yelling, or I'll beat you up again!" Han Xuerou snorted, then looked at the salesperson, "Don't be stunned, place the order quickly, we are still waiting to pay!"
"Oh, okay, okay." The saleswoman finally realized what she was doing, and hurriedly ran to place an order. Gods were fighting, and she, a mortal, didn't want to suffer, so it was better to just watch.
"What are you looking at? Let your mall manager come over!" The woman started to make a fuss, "Hurry up and ask the security guards to arrest these people, or I will let your mall close down. My husband is the Director of Industry and Commerce!"
"There are not many women these days who are as smart as me. They either cheat their father or their godfather, and now they even cheat their husbands." Han Xuerou muttered.
Tang Jin looked at the woman in surprise at this moment: "Your husband is the Director of Industry and Commerce? Are counterfeit and shoddy products under your husband's control?"
"Of course, my husband can shut down this shopping mall with just one word!" The woman looked a little proud.
"Close it when it's closed. The mall doesn't belong to me." Tang Jin yawned, "I'm just a little surprised. Why doesn't your husband clean up such fake and shoddy products?"
"What did you say?" The woman was furious again, "Who are you calling fake and inferior products?"
"It's you." Tang Jin said lazily: "Look at your face and the makeup you put on. The powder is an inch thick. As long as you wash your face, I guarantee that even your husband won't recognize you. I
I guess your husband won’t dare to sleep with you at night, otherwise he will definitely think he’s seen a ghost when he sees your face when he wakes up in the morning.”
Han Xuerou chuckled, while several salesmen next to her were also dumbfounded. This guy's mouth is really poisonous.
"Security! Security!" the woman yelled angrily, "throw this troublesome bastard out of the mall quickly!"
The onlookers murmured to themselves, this woman took advantage of her husband being the Director of Industry and Commerce, how dare she really treat the venue as her home?