There were quite a few saleswomen in the luxury store, aside from the one wrapping the tie clip for Chi Enen, there were many others standing around in different areas.
In fact, from the moment they entered, several saleswomen's eyes were attracted to Chi Jingchen's handsome little face. They just felt too shy to strike up a conversation.
This moment finally gave them a chance to tease him, the saleswoman who was selected for checkout squatted down, and said with a smile, "Little brother, are you really going to pay? The tie clip is going to cost thirty thousand yuan."
This woman is so annoying, with her thick makeup, and getting so close to his face.
The perfume smell was so strong, it was like smearing poop on her body—nowhere near as pleasant as the natural bath fragrance of the women at his home.
Chi Jingchen, holding back his disgust, pulled a face, looking all grumpy, "Do you know why Grandma Panda is still in good health at over 80 years old?"