Zhang Xiaobei glanced at the other party deeply, didn't talk to the other party again, turned around and walked in the direction of the store entrance.

Knowing that, Zhang Xiaobei had just turned around, and before she could take a few steps, she was stopped in front of her by the clerk who rushed over and spread his hands.

Looking at the female clerk who stopped in front of her, Zhang Xiaobei couldn't help frowning, and said, "Please get out of the way, I'm going out." ”

After speaking, seeing that the female clerk did not let her, Zhang Xiaobei moved, but the female clerk also moved, and still maintained the movement of opening her hands to stop Zhang Xiaobei.

"You, don't stop me, I'm going out!" Zhang Xiaobei stomped his feet on the spot.

Hearing Zhang Xiaobei's words, and looking at Zhang Xiaobei's reaction, the female clerk smiled.

As if she thought Zhang Xiaobei was a bully, the female clerk dragged Zhang Xiaobei's arm with one hand, took Zhang Xiaobei to the door, and stretched out her other hand to point to a store opposite that was holding a banner of "Ten yuan for all clearance and ten yuan" and shouted at Zhang Xiaobei: "Do you see the store opposite, that store is suitable for you, look at your poor and sour appearance, I just want to remind you, don't go to the wrong place in the future!" ”

After the female clerk finished speaking, she pushed Zhang Xiaobei out fiercely.

Zhang Xiaobei, who was pushed out, almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, she stabilized her body in time so as not to let herself fall.

Being treated like this by the female clerk, Zhang Xiaobei turned her head angrily and ashamedly, gritted her teeth and glared at the female clerk who was still standing at the door watching her jokes.

Zhang Xiaobei wanted to say something and do something to get out of the stuffiness in his chest......

But in the end, Zhang Xiaobei, who was not good at words and was afraid that he would not be able to quarrel with the female clerk, still didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the mall.

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And after Zhang Xiaobei left, another girl walked into the store.

If Zhang Xiaobei was still here, Zhang Xiaobei would definitely be able to recognize this girl as the school's school flower, Ling Qingmeng.

Ling Qingmeng walked into the store, because she was an old customer, the clerks also recognized her, and Ling Qingmeng was not dressed up at all, Ling Qingmeng was not ridiculed by the clerk like Zhang Xiaobei.

"Yo, what kind of wind blew Miss Ling's distinguished guest here, welcome, welcome!" The female clerk who had pushed Zhang Xiaobei out earlier saw Ling Qingmeng and immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Hmm." Ling Qingmeng nodded and said, "I heard that there have been a lot of new styles in your store in the past two days. ”

When Ling Qingmeng entered the door, he also glanced at the dress on the model, and his eyes stayed on the model.

From the moment Ling Qingmeng entered the door, the female clerk had been observing Ling Qingmeng's reaction.

The female clerk turned her head and looked at the model with Ling Qingmeng's gaze, patted her thigh and said: "Oh, Miss Ling, you really have a good eye, the dress on the model is the new style of our store's main hot sale this quarter, there is only one in each branch, and the price is not expensive at all, only six hundred, six hundred......"

The female clerk's attitude turned 180 degrees from her previous attitude towards Zhang Xiaobei, and she was judged to be two people before and after, and her face changed faster than turning a book.

"This dress is very in line with your temperament, Miss Ling," the female clerk said, the person had already walked up to the model, reached out and pulled the clothes off the model, and said: "Miss Ling has such a temperament and such a good figure, she must be very beautiful in this dress!" Miss Ling is already beautiful in her own right, and wearing this dress is simply the icing on the cake......"

Ling Qingmeng likes to listen to this kind of flattery the most.

"Then I'll try it first." The corners of Ling Qingmeng's mouth unconsciously hooked, and he took the clothes from the clerk and went to the fitting room.