"Huh? Where's Shen Ling?"
When Hao Jian returned from the restroom and looked around in Balenciaga for a while, he still couldn't find Shen Ling's figure. His face suddenly looked puzzled.
Then, he saw the sales assistant who had previously been showing Shen Ling clothes and waved at her.
The sales assistant, seeing someone looking for her at the door, instinctively glanced over. When she saw it was Hao Jian, she smiled and quickly walked over.
"Sir, is there something I can help with?"
"Where did the lady who came with me earlier go?"
Seeing the sales assistant come over, Hao Jian skipped the pleasantries and directly asked about Shen Ling.
"That lady?"
The sales assistant was momentarily stunned, then realized who he was talking about. She smiled slightly at Hao Jian and said, "Honored member, the lady received a phone call just now, and then she hurriedly ran out of the store. As for where she went, I don't know either..."
"When did this happen?!"
