"Luoli?"
Old Mrs. Han's ears perked up at the sensitive name, and even though she was an old lady, she turned her head rather quickly.
She looked over toward the counter.
Wen Xin followed her gaze, a smug smile playing at the corner of her mouth.
"Miss Gu, this..."
"Hm? What, don't tell me you won't let me put it on the tab. I just put over three million worth of jewelry on the tab next door! Don't you know who I am?" said the ponytailed girl in a shrill voice.
The sales associate was extremely respectful: "Of course, of course, you're Miss Gu, girlfriend of the Han Family's eldest son!"
Old Mrs. Han was puzzled by what she heard. The eldest son of the Han Family Head, isn't that Luoli?
So who is this girl? The way she talks... truly unlikable.
She hadn't figured it out yet when she heard the girl with the long ponytail speak haughtily again.
