Liang Yixun couldn't help but find it funny. After five years of seeing her, she really hadn't changed at all, she was still so aggressive.
"Ms. Meng, this is what I took a fancy to first."
"So what? The one who laughs at the end is the winner." Meng Yi pointed out kindly.
Liang Yixun pretended not to understand, "Ms. Meng, it's just a piece of clothing. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, right?"
"But I have been competitive since I was a child and want to win in everything. What should I do?" Meng Yimei continued to be aggressive.
Liang Yixun sighed secretly. Of course she understood what Meng Yimei meant. She was talking about Shen Xuan, but hadn't the matter passed long ago? She had already snatched Shen Xuan away, she had already won, what else did she want?
"Ms. Meng, this is just a piece of clothing, why do you need it?"
"I didn't want to make a fuss out of a molehill, but there is an old saying in China, which is - the clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as before. I have to guard against it!" Meng Yimei's eyes suddenly turned sinister, filled with clear jealousy.
Liang Yixun didn't understand where her jealousy came from. If she wanted to be jealous, it was her fault, right? After all, it was Meng Yimei who robbed her boyfriend. But she, the victim, didn't hate her anymore, so why was she the third one? Instead, the person hates it?
"Miss Meng, I don't quite understand what you mean."
Meng Yimei snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I understand. I just want to tell you that since I snatched Shen Xuan back then, I will never let him go now!"
What does it have to do with whether she lets go or not? Liang Yixun is really helpless, but it has been broadcast on TV that Meng Yimei and Shen Xuan will get married soon.
"Ms. Meng, you will probably not send me a wedding invitation when you get married, but I will still wish you well. I hope you will raise your eyebrows together and grow old together!" Liang Yixun said frankly.
"Of course we will grow old together! As long as you don't come to seduce my man!" Meng Yimei warned.
Liang Yixun couldn't help but be shocked, what happened to this world? When did the mistress become a righteous party? She obviously did it unkindly, but she still dared to confuse right and wrong? It seemed like she was a third party who intervened !
It's intolerable, it's intolerable!
"Ms. Meng, the reason why people are different from animals is that people know how to be ashamed and how to wear clothes. Therefore, I will not give you this dress. As for someone, I have long since stopped caring about you. If you like it, just take it. Go!" Liang Yixun deliberately spoke harshly, because she knew that Meng Yimei was deliberately looking for trouble, and even if the clothes were given to her, she might not let it go.
"Are you going around the corner and scolding me?" Meng Yimei screamed.
Liang Yixun replied calmly, "I don't, but Miss Meng insists on taking the seat, and I can't help it."
"You still dare to quibble!" Meng Yi was extremely beautiful, and her exquisite makeup was a bit ferocious.
Liang Yixun didn't want to tangle with her anymore. It was useless to talk more, so it was better to leave directly.
Turn around and walk towards the fitting room.
"Liang Yixun! Stop!" Meng Yimei became angry, so she directly took action and grabbed the dress with great force, deliberately trying to destroy it.
Before Liang Yixun could react, she heard a "chi-la" sound, and the skirt of her dress tore in response.
Meng Yimei raised her chin with a proud look on her face.
"You..." Liang Yixun was so angry that she couldn't speak. She didn't expect that the dignified eldest lady of the Meng family would be such a rogue!
But Meng Yimei slowly took out the gold card from her designer bag and said provocatively, "Except for the one in her hand, I want all the others!"
In other words, Liang Yixun can't buy a second piece of clothing here tonight!
Liang Yixun felt deeply powerless. In fact, even if Meng Yimei didn't do this, she couldn't afford the second piece of clothing. The card was given by Mr. Zheng, and the limit was limited. How could she squander public funds arbitrarily? But if she had to pay out of her own pocket
If so, "beautiful" clothes are simply not something she can afford.
"Help me pack everything here and send it to Meng's mansion." Meng swiped his dollar card and left arrogantly.
Liang Yixun also came to the cashier with the ruined dress in her hand, "I'm sorry, how much does this dress cost? I'll give it to you."
"Ouch! How can my family pay compensation?" A delicate voice suddenly came from the stairs on the second floor.