Xu Qiaoqiao curled one corner of her mouth and was about to speak when the sales assistant beat her to it: "Miss Liu, I'm sorry, but this lady is also a customer."
Liu Lingyan curled her lip disdainfully. "Customer?" she scoffed.
She pointed at Xu Qiaoqiao and laughed. "Do you know how much the clothes here cost? Even if you accumulated a year's salary, you could only afford a single belt. It's really..."
Without finishing her sentence, she turned to the sales assistant and added, "Isn't this store a members-only establishment? What kind of lowlifes are you letting in here to try on clothes!"
Xu Qiaoqiao: ...
If this woman was not stopped, she would become even more unbearable.
Her voice was sharp, "Liu Lingyan, what are you implying?"
Liu Lingyan immediately replied with mockery in her tone, "I mean what I'm saying. You're an orphan who just graduated from university. Are you here to seek some sense of existence?"