Xiao Ziqi was stunned. "Yiran!"
When Xiao Ziyi saw her brother, she immediately went forward and complained, "Brother, you have no idea how shameless Ling Yiran was just now. She asked me to buy her a dress worth 4.8 million yuan. She doesn't realize that even she isn't fit to wear such a dress!"
"Shut your mouth!" Xiao Ziqi scolded her on the spot, and his expression became ugly. Was his sister not afraid of anything? The person behind Ling Yiran was none other than Yi Jinli. Forget a dress that cost 4.8 million yuan, she was worthy enough to wear one that was priced at 48 million yuan.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you raising your voice at me? I'm just talking about Ling Yiran," Xiao Ziyi said discontentedly.
"What's there to say?" Xiao Ziqi said grumpily. Then, he turned to the clerk next to him and said, "Pack up that dress."
His sudden words shocked everyone in the store.
"Brother, what are you doing? Are you going to give the dress to Ling Yiran?" Xiao Ziyi asked in disbelief.
As for Hao Weimeng, she frowned and her eyes were covered with a layer of anger.
On the other hand, the salesgirl looked pleasantly surprised. She could earn a lot of commission if she actually managed to make a sale of 4.8 million yuan.
"Yiran, I'm sorry. Ziyi's words were a bit rude, but she didn't mean any harm. Please don't hold a grudge against her. This dress here – just take it as an apology." Xiao Ziqi's tone was extremely humble.
Xiao Ziyi looked at her brother in disbelief. "Brother, what gives her the right to make you gift her a dress? And we're even apologizing to her now? Who does she think she is?"
The more Xiao Ziyi spoke, the more worried Xiao Ziqi felt. If Ling Yiran said something in front of Yi Jinli, the Xiao family could get into big trouble.
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