A beautiful and clear voice sounded suddenly beside Shen Fanxing. At the same time, a slender and fair hand reached out and pointed at the items in her hand.
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow as coldness overtook her.
She looked up and turned her body. Three beautifully dressed women stood beside her.
The woman who had pointed at Shen Fanxing was Shen Qianrou.
When Shen Qianrou saw Shen Fanxing's face, her face fell and she stumbled back in fear.
With a pale face, she called out timidly, "Sister."
Shen Fanxing stared coldly at Shen Qianrou's pretense, her eyes turning icy.
Lin Feifei, who stood beside Shen Qianrou, stepped forward to shield Shen Qianrou protectively.
"What do you want to do?"
Shen Fanxing handed the box to the shop assistant and instructed calmly, "Wrap it up for me."
The other woman was undoubtedly one of Shen Qianrou's close friends. She gave a sarcastic laugh.