he door of the dressing room, ready to open it.The door opened on its own, and then Lin Jinran screamed, "Ah~~~"She clutched the towel tightly against her chest, staring helplessly at the tall, imposi...The phone rang, she took out her phone and saw Su Han's number, she pressed the answer button, "He's gone."

Su Han let out a big sigh, "Ah, that's great, but I'm afraid he might come back with another attack. I'll slip away first, Jin Yi jie."

"Okay, just be careful, Su Han. I think you should apologize. Otherwise, he'll keep looking for trouble with you."

"Hmph, let him find me then." Su Han pouted; she wouldn't apologize even if she died.

She is a gentleman who avenges ten years late.

This kind of thing, once done is done, you absolutely can't admit fault by bowing your head. Otherwise everyone will definitely think it was her fault.

Indeed, compared to things from when she was little, this time she was wrong.

So what, he also ruined his hair!

If you have the guts, catch her. Otherwise, she'll keep running away her whole life and never apologize!

Now that she couldn't even go on blind dates, Su Han was afraid Gu Nanci would just wait for her like a hare waiting for a carrot. Biting her lip, she decided to just buy some clothes at the nearby store.

Strolling into a women's clothing store, Su Han's figure entered, and the sales assistant immediately walked over, introducing her to the new styles.

Su Han waved her hand, she hated being followed. It was like having a mosquito buzzing in her ear, and the things they bought were never comfortable anyway.

Su Han, who had never been short of money since he was a child, even if he bought something he didn't like, he wouldn't be sad or heartbroken about a piece of clothing. He could just throw it away and buy another one.

The guide, upon hearing this, took a glance at Su Han. She seemed to be dressed quite ordinary; perhaps she was just window shopping. Naturally, the guide didn't follow her, allowing her to browse at her leisure.

In reality, the personal shopper lacked discernment. Su Han's attire was all custom-made by renowned foreign designers. Though they appeared ordinary, each piece held significant value. Those unfamiliar with high fashion wouldn't be able to tell.

After a while, Su Han picked out a floral off-shoulder dress that was suitable for everyday wear. The dress was adorned with little petal and pearl embellishments and had wave-like pleats. It looked pretty good.

She pointed to the dress and said to the sales assistant closest to her, "I want to try this one on."

"The sales assistant, who was busy organizing merchandise, looked at the dress Su Han was pointing to. A smile spread across her face, but her words were full of hidden meaning: “Miss, I’m sorry, this dress is our store's prized possession, a work by the famous designer, Mr. Zhang. It’s not for sale.”"

"Unsalable item, you hang it where it can be sold" Su Han immediately understood the saleswoman's difficulty. She crossed her arms, glared at her with wide eyes, and displayed a haughty demeanor befitting a young miss. "How can I try it on"

The shopping assistant rolled her eyes internally but still replied with a smile, "You need to buy it down."

"Oh, how much"

"Fifty thousand." The sales associate smiled, but inwardly she scorned. Just wait, this girl would back down soon enough.

Such people will come every few days, and they have long since mastered the art of fending them off.

The saleswoman looked at Su Han's face with confidence, waiting for her embarrassed expression when she couldn't afford it and left. However, everything turned out to be beyond her expectations.

Su Han casually replied, "It's so cheap."

Cheap, only 50,000 A few months' salary for a shopping guide, this girl must be trying to show off.

But what happened next slapped her hard in the face.

Su Han naturally took out her card, urging the sales assistant to pay quickly. When the sales assistant had actually paid, Su Han received the skirt and went into the fitting room. She hadn't reacted yet.

Just like that, bought a dress worth fifty thousand without batting an eyecame to a smooth stop. The driver opened the car door, and Fu Mochen stepped out first with a dark face, ignoring Lin Jinyan completely as he strode toward the main hall of the resort. 。Lin Jinran pu...