章節 75: Chapter 75: The Face being Slapped Resoundingly

She turned around gracefully, put down the cufflinks she had been examining, gave a quick glance at the three people at the door, and asked the salesperson without any preamble, "Could you please pack up the clothes I've bought? I have things to attend to shortly."

"Certainly." Her request to have the clothes packaged was perfectly reasonable, and the salesperson went off to find a bag.

Soon, with the bag in hand, the salesperson returned to begin packing the clothes.

Rong Weiwei, watching Rong Yan with her haughty disregard for others, felt her beautiful face turning faintly green with anger.

Was she slapping her own face?

She had clearly heard her conversation with the salesperson, yet she acted as if nobody else was there and asked the salesperson to pack up her clothes. What was she trying to imply?