The Mysterious Deskmate (85)

She thought for a while before adding, "Oh yea, just take a picture and send it to his WeChat. He'll settle it for you."

Beside them, Manager Xu was a little stunned but was even more puzzled. Who was this person?

"Hey!" A voice sounded abruptly.

Han Qiqing's ears perked up and she looked behind her, daggers in her gaze. "Why are you still here? I'm getting this bag, so you don't have to think about it anymore. Go choose another bag."

"I already said! This bag is mine!" Zhang Shuyao gritted her teeth and pointed aggressively at the bag in Qiqing's hands.

Han Qiqing laughed and held up the bag. She said sarcastically, "This bag is yours? Call out to it then. If it responds, I'll return it to you."

Her words made the salespeople around them cover their mouths in laughter.