If you dare to covet President Lou, I'll skin you alive

She quickly walked forward and smiled apologetically.

"Mrs. Zhang, look at you. You're leaving without saying a word, Yingluo. I was just joking with you. I can't back out of the competition, but you, Mrs. Zhang, are different from the others. I can offend anyone but you."

Mrs. Zhang stopped in her tracks and raised her brows slightly as she looked at Feng Zhenzhen.

"You're willing to return the goods?"

Feng Zhenzhen quickly nodded and smiled gently. She pulled Madam Zhang to the rest area and asked the shop assistant to handle the return of the goods.

Only then did Mrs. Zhang's face look a little better.

Madam Zhang sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. She looked at Feng Zhenzhen arrogantly and snorted in disdain.

"It's a good thing you know how to do things. Otherwise, your boss wouldn't let you off if you lose a big customer like me, right? Hmph!"

Feng Zhenzhen's eyes darkened, but she quickly hid her emotions and nodded in agreement.