Autor: Gu Rong Rong Máquina traductora
Therefore, not only did she not look old in this pure black dress, but she also looked noble and cold as if she was standing in the clouds.
Huang Yan's skin was darker than yellow, so this dress was probably not suitable for her.
"I don't think it suits you. Why don't you look at someone else's? "
Huang Yan had originally liked the dress in her hand, but after hearing what she said, she felt that her interest had been dampened. She felt that Xie Ziyu was deliberately questioning her taste.
Of course, what she actually suspected more was that it was because Xie Ziyu could not afford it, so she was deliberately jealous of herself.
"really? But both the saleswoman and I think this dress is pretty good. It's only about 300,000 yuan. "
The saleswoman automatically ignored Xie Ziyu the moment she entered the shop.
But just as she was about to close a deal, this woman suddenly stepped in The saleswoman glanced at her with disdain. She found that she was quite ordinary from the beginning to the end, and this face was also very unfamiliar.
She must not be a rich person!
This kind of woman actually had the face to stop them from making money. Who Did she think she was?
"Look at that woman. What's she wearing? CHEAP GOODS? She can't afford it, but she's jealous of her friend. How disgusting. "
"exactly. She still has the face to wander around our shop when she can't afford it. "
The two women laughed in a low voice at the side. Their eyes swept over from time to time with ridicule.
Although their voices were not loud, she could hear them clearly.
Huang Yan did not have any intention of helping her out. She pretended to look at the dress.
Xie Ziyu frowned. She felt that these women were extremely low-class. They looked like Aunties who were gossiping even though they were only in their thirties.
However, she did not want to be like those low-class people.
Forget it. She did not want to buy it.
Her phone suddenly vibrated in her pocket. She picked it up. "Hello? "
It seemed to be Lu Jinye. She walked over to the side. "Why are you looking for me? "
"Didn't we agree to have lunch together? Where are you now? " Lu Jinye was at home at the moment. He had just asked someone to chase he li out.
Xie Ziyu just remembered that she had made an appointment with Lu Jinye. She had already made an appointment with Lu Jinye to have lunch together, so the time she spent with Huang Yan was somewhat conflicting.
However, something unpleasant had just happened, so Xie Ziyu wasn't in the mood to continue shopping with her.
"Okay, I'm at Times Square now. Can you come pick me up at 12? "
Her voice was very low, but it was soft and gentle without the girlish charm of a young girl.
"Okay, I'll come pick you up later. "
"Okay. "
After Xie Ziyu hung up the phone, Huang Yan had already swiped her card and packed up the clothes. "Ziyu, do you have a dress that you like? I'll pay for it together with you today? "
She looked very generous, but Xie Ziyu could not tell what was wrong with her. She shook her head and said, "thank you, Xiaoyan, I don't need it. "
Huang Yan seemed to still be stuck at her job when she had just graduated. She was earning a million a month now, and with her benefits, she was earning almost ten million a year.
She could still afford a dress that cost 300,000 yuan.
Only then did Xie Ziyu feel that there was something wrong with her friend. It seemed... ... Very unfriendly ...
At that moment, Xie Ziyu was a little disappointed. Although she had not seen Huang Yan for many years, she did not seem like the person she knew.
The salesperson next to her packed the clothes and started talking again. "Mrs. Huang, some people are like mud on the wall that can't be helped up. Why do you need to do that? "
"That's right. "
Huang Yan did not speak up to help Xie Ziyu, but she clearly enjoyed the salesperson's adoration.
"Is this how you do business? "
Even if she was talking about quality, she could not be seen as a soft persimmon, right?