This woman was really something else. Just because others don't have a weird taste like them doesn't mean they're inferior.
Her clothes are indeed from an expensive brand, but the way she wore them just spoke gaudy and grotesquely disarranged.
Bluntly speaking, she and her companions looked like they jumped into a pool of clothes and randomly choose whatever to wear as long as it's expensive.
And is her brain rotting from the lack of proper usage?
She, Lillie Bai, has a sugar daddy?
The cute manager swiped the uncultured woman's credit card. Even if she had displayed such behavior, he didn't charge her double the amount of what Lillie payed, for it would be against their store's core values.
"Uh, this..." The cute manager's eyebrows furrowed, unsure how he would approach the matter to the uncultured woman. "Ma'am, your card has been declined."
Hope you enjoyed this chapter!
My hands are killing me, wuwuwu
I was about to publish this together with the previous chapter but I haven’t properly edited it and it took me until 1am to finish the two.