Who in Jianchuan Didn't Know This Person?

"No need. I'll pick it up myself along with my suit," Lin Mu'an said to the store manager. "Just take care of it properly."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

After that, the store manager walked the two of them out. When she turned to look at her assistant, she was puzzled to see her wearing a strange expression on her face. "Why are you blushing?"

"Store manager, I'm feeling a little hot."

"The customers who come to our store to order dresses are all rich and powerful. In the future, you have to be more careful. Don't be as careless as you are today, understand? Miss Lu is a good person, so she didn't make a fuss. If it had been a customer who minded, you'd have to bow down and apologize," the store manager advised the assistant.

"I understand." How could one not feel guilty after doing something wrong?

On the way back, Lin Mu'an drove while Lu Qianqian sat in the passenger seat and rubbed the space between her eyebrows.