The meeting time on the text message Estelle sent her was half past ten.

Rong Yan walked out of the community and looked at his watch, it was just nine o'clock.

It's still early.

It's okay to pass so early.

There happened to be a men's clothing store across the street, and Rong Yan thought about it and crossed the road with his guitar on his back.

"Welcome."

As soon as she entered, the shopping guide behind the glass door immediately greeted her warmly and thoughtfully, "Welcome." Ma'am, is there anything you can do? ”

"No, I'll see for myself." Rong Yan walked in and said casually.

The shopping guide saw that she was dressed like a 'guest', her smile faded a little, and her face became more cold, "Okay, then you can see for yourself." ”

Rong Yan didn't care about her attitude, and went shopping for herself.

I have to say that a luxury brand is a luxury brand, the style of clothes is simple and not simple, and any thin sweater reveals quality.

She saw a black sweater that was a bit similar to the thin sweater that Li Shengxiao wore before, walked over to take a look, and asked the shopping guide, "How much is this?" ”

The people who come here to buy clothes are all rich people who buy directly without asking the price, she is used to serving the rich, and then she looks at the face and asks the price, and suddenly becomes more and more dissatisfied.

Where did the buns come from?

The shopping guide frowned, because of his identity, although he didn't want to take care of his face, he still said, "That one?" That thing Kelly designer work, this year's new style, thirty-eight. ”

Thirty-eight thousand for a thin sweater!

Sure enough, the fashion industry is profitable, and it is not so fast to rob banks.

No wonder there are so many fashion weeks every year, all kinds of big-name celebrities, all kinds of endorsements, and supermodels bring goods, which don't cost money. Aren't all these money contributed by the person who bought a thin sweater with thirty-eight thousand?

The shopping guide saw that she didn't speak for a long time, and kept looking, her expression was impatient, "If the lady likes it, do you want me to wrap it up for you?" ”

She's just sarcastic!

She just felt that she couldn't afford her face, so she had to stand here and waste her time!

Rong Yan didn't notice her from beginning to end, and hesitated for a moment before turning his head sideways to look at her first time after entering the door, and said, "Well, help me wrap it up." ”

The ......shopping guide didn't think that she would really buy it, and she bought it so happily that she was stunned for a moment.

Rong Yan didn't care about her and asked, "Can you swipe your card here?" ”

The shopping guide reacted, the expression on her delicate face was embarrassed, and she didn't dare to look at her eyes for a while of blue and red, and replied angrily, "Yes." ”

Rong Yan took out the bank card from her bag and handed it to her, "Okay, help me swipe the card." ”

The shopping guide was even more embarrassed at this time, and took the bank card with both hands, feeling uncomfortable, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll swipe the card for you." ”

"Hmm."

After handing her the card, Rongyan went to look at other styles.

The shopping guide's face was beaten, and she was embarrassed to stay here, so she hurriedly took her bank card to help her go through the formalities.

"Ding-dong-"

Rong Yan was strolling around when there was a knock on the glass door at the door, and someone came in again.

"Mom, the sweater I'm talking about is this, I remember that Dad likes this brand of clothes, so he came here to shop when he finished work yesterday. Originally, my mother and I went to the mall yesterday to buy it for my father, but I didn't expect to have an accident and didn't buy it. It just so happens that there is also a brand store here, so I will take you over and take a look, how about you help me see the sweater I chose for my dad, okay? ”

This voice is......

His face and back tightened, and he instantly felt like a dog.

It can't be such a coincidence!