2947: Inviting a Wolf into the house (1)

Inviting a Wolf into the house (1)

Objectively speaking, she felt that li Yizhen wasn't good enough for her older brother. Moreover, she didn't like li Yizhen, so she didn't want to accept this possibility.0

He furrowed his brows and said to her, " if you need money and want to buy clothes, you can tell me. You shouldn't be like this. &Quot;

Han qiqing maintained her obedient look and nodded gently. She said softly, " I understand ... &Quot;

He sighed and turned to leave.

Only then did han qiqing raise her head. Looking at his back, she felt an inexplicable sourness in her nose.

That night.

She slept uneasily and her attention was all on the pile of clothes in the cloakroom.

It was as if there was a monster inside that could pounce out at any moment.

She couldn't sleep that night.

When she woke up the next day, she was in poor spirits and her mind was in a mess.

When she got up, it was already a little late. Her brother had gone out, but she didn't know if he was going to the company or somewhere else.

When the maid saw her, she was shocked.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong? You don't look good!"

Han qiqing didn't even need her to say anything. When she looked in the mirror in the bathroom, she knew that she didn't look good.

"I want to eat breakfast."

The servant hurriedly went to prepare and even instructed the kitchen to boil some sugar water to nourish blood.

Han qiqing had been in bad shape the entire morning and almost fell when she walked on flat ground.

She felt that she could not go on like this.

He stayed in his room and thought for a while, trying to figure out the root of the problem.

Finally, she went into the cloakroom and took out the bags of clothes.

The servant rushed over after receiving the order.

"Miss, what can I do for you?"

Han qiqing placed her hands on her hips and pointed at the bags of clothes. &Quot; help me carry them. I'm going to return them! &Quot; she said.

The two servants knew that it was branded goods, so they carried it carefully.

Han qiqing changed her clothes, asked the Butler to arrange a car, and went out with the two servants.

They arrived at the specialty store in the mall.

She hesitated for a moment, mustered her courage, and walked in.

The shop assistant was still the same as yesterday. When she saw han qiqing, she came up to her warmly and greeted her with a smile. &Quot; dear guest, you're here again today? " Do you want to buy clothes? Or a bag? We have a New Year's limited edition ..."

Seeing the bags that the two servants behind han qiqing were carrying, the shop assistant's voice slowly died down as she looked at han qiqing in confusion.

In fact, he kind of understood what this stance meant.

The shop assistant forced a smile and asked han qiqing carefully, " Dear Customer, is there anything you're not satisfied with about the clothes we bought yesterday? "

Since there were stairs, han qiqing went down.

She raised her chin and pointed to the bags of clothes. &Quot; I'm not satisfied with all of them, so I'm returning them. I don't want them anymore. &Quot;

&Quot; this ... &Quot; the shop assistant's smile collapsed.

It was not impossible to return the goods.

However, all of them?

Wouldn't that mean that she would lose all her Commission?

The shop assistant felt as if her flesh had been cut off.

She maintained a fawning smile on her face. &Quot; dear guest, actually, the light yellow dress you tried on yesterday really suits you very well. I don't mean to say nice things, but that dress really looks good on you. If you're not satisfied with the other clothes, you can return them, but it would be a pity to return that dress. &Quot;

Upon hearing that, han qiqing's image of her trying on the dress yesterday appeared in her mind.

It was indeed pretty good ...

She shook her head and said determinedly, " no need. I don't want any of them. Refund them all. As for the money, refund it to the card you swiped yesterday. &Quot;

This way, she would be returning the money to li Yizhen and not scamming her.

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