Luo Chenxi was about to leave.
Indeed, she did not have the money to buy the fabrics here, so there was no need to make a fool of herself just because someone mocked her.
Since she had already seen the goods, there was no need for her to stay.
Zuo Xiaoqing came back to her senses and darted in front of her.
"Wait, you can't leave!"
Luo Chenxi grinned sarcastically. "What's the matter? The main door of the entire shop is right there and you aren't letting anyone leave? Zuo Xiaoqing, do you really think you own this place?"
Zuo Xiaoqing was briefly shaken for a moment, but suddenly seemed to remember something and gradually relaxed her tense expression and changed her composure.