Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âShut up! Hurry up and get the wedding dress. Donât offend our guests!â The male manager quickly interrupted. He glared at the female employee and walked over.
When he faced Luo Tao and Mo Yan, the male manager put on a flattering smile, he explained fawningly, âIâm sorry, sir, madam. This female employee is new. Sheâs not sensible. Iâll ask her to apologize to the both of you later.â
Seeing the huge change in the managerâs attitude, although Mo Yan was a little confused, she still answered unhappily, âNo need. We donât need an apology from such a person.â
âOkay, okay. Um, Iâve recalculated. The 10,000 yuan bill is inaccurate. You have returned the wedding dress, so you donât have to pay extra. âIâll go and get the wedding dress for you now. Please wait a moment.â The manager nodded and bowed.
After the male manager walked over to help get the wedding dress, Mo Yan quickly tugged on Luo Taoâs sleeve and whispered to him, âLuo Tao, thereâs no need to fight with them. We canât afford it. Forget it!â
That was a 58,000 yuan wedding dress. Even if they wanted to act as if they were rich, they really couldnât afford it!
Luo Tao looked at her anxious expression and found it funny. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He patted the back of her hand to comfort her and replied in a low voice, âItâs okay.â
After the saleswoman and the manager brought the wedding dress over, Luo Tao only looked at it and nodded, âOkay, take my wifeâs measurements now.â
âOkay, okay.â The smile of the male manager became even brighter. Seeing the saleswoman still in a daze, he quickly scolded, âHurry up and take her measurements!â
âOkay, okay.â Being scolded by the manager, the female employee took out a leather ruler with a stiff expression and gestured it on Mo Yanâs body.
âMiss, is this how you take measurements?â Luo Tao curled his lips and said coldly.
The female employee hesitated, and proceeded to continue as she was previously.
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Luo Taoâs face darkened. He stared coldly at the female employee and said in a ruthless tone, âHow about the size of the hem of the skirt? You have to kneel and measure it!â
Seeing the change in Luo Taoâs expression, the male manager was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat. He ran anxiously to the female employeeâs side and said in a low voice, âThis person has a black card, you canât afford to offend him!â
The female employeeâs expression was ugly. After receiving the managerâs warning look, she gritted her teeth and slowly knelt down with a humiliated expression. She unfolded the leather ruler and took Mo Yanâs measurements.
Looking at the female employee who was previously arrogant and looked down on them now kneeling at her feet, Mo Yan pursed her lips and held Luo Taoâs hand tightly.
After the measurements were done, the female employee calmed down. She stood at the side with a dejected expression, like a plucked quail.
The manager brought tea and chairs for the two of them, but they were all rejected by Luo Tao one by one. The calmer Luo Tao looked, the more nervous the manager became.
Seeing Luo Taoâs black card, he did not even dare to think of his degree of nobility. Would he tear down his shop if he was not satisfied?
âYou see...â the manager went forward again and observed the expressions of the two of them.
After receiving the âdonât buyâ look from Mo Yan several times, Luo Tao raised his eyebrows and looked at the female saleswoman beside him meaningfully. He said, âYour service is not good enough. We wonât buy this wedding dress.â
Mo Yan immediately heaved a sigh of relief. However, she was worried about another matter.
After publicly humiliating this saleswoman, the manager would be angry if he said he wouldnât buy it, right?
However, after hearing Luo Taoâs answer, the manager was stunned for a moment, but his smile didnât change. He continued to say obsequiously, âItâs our mistake. Iâm sorry, Iâm sorry.â
As long as this customer with a black card did not cause trouble for them, everything was fine.
When Luo Tao and Mo Yan and walked out of the wedding dress shop, the manager was still warmly greeting them from behind, âTake care!â
When the two of them walked to the side of the street, Mo Yan stopped and bit her lips. She frowned and said, âLuo Tao, I have something to say to you.â
Looking at the determined eyes and serious expression of the person in front of him, Luo Tao stopped and replied, âWhat?â
âI think you overreacted earlier.â
She tried to use the gentlest way to explain to Luo Tao, âI know that you just wanted to help me vent my anger by buying that wedding dress, but 50,000 yuan can last us a long time.â