These days, every store in the shopping district was brave enough to ask for exorbitant prices. Tang Xinrou thought for a moment. She had never heard of this brand, and she had never seen it before.

“Is this store newly opened? I don't remember seeing it last time…”

“If you can't afford it, just say so. Why are you asking so many questions?” A fas.h.i.+onable young girl took off her sungla.s.ses while a group of bodyguards followed behind her.

Tang Xinrou took a glance and rolled her eyes. The stores these days all provided delivery services. All she had to do was leave her address and someone would naturally deliver it to her door.

Yet, this girl was carrying so many bags. Didn't she find it burdensome?

What? Was she trying to show off her wealth?

“That's right, I can't afford it. Are you happy?”

Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes and grabbed Song Yaoyao. “Precious, let's leave.”

“Hold on…”

The girl sneered and raised her hand to stop Tang Xinrou. “Wait, you haven't explained why you think my clothes aren't worth their price. You devalue it just because you can't afford it. I've seen plenty of girls like you!”

“Ha…”

“Pfff…”

Song Yaoyao's eyes curved as she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

“You look a little familiar.”

“Huh?” After hearing Song Yaoyao's comment, Tang Xinrou examined the girl curiously. The more she looked at her, the more familiar she looked. A few seconds later, she suddenly slapped her head and realized who the girl was. “Isn't she the girl who was in the explicit photos that were trending on Weibo? Han Feifei?”

“Pfff…”

“Hahaha…”

People gathered around as Han Feifei's expression grew more and more uncomfortable. “I dare you to say that again!”

“Why can't I say it? You opened your store here. If people aren't allowed to try on your clothes, then you should put up a sign. Do you want me to remind you how badly you were scolded by your lover's wife? What right do you have to judge other people when you are using someone else's money? Just because someone can't afford it now, does it mean that they can never afford it?”

Han Feifei grit her teeth as everyone criticized her. She lifted her hand and tried to slap Tang Xinrou in the face. “B*tch, shut up!”

Tang Xinrou's eyelid twitched. Unable to dodge in time, she closed her eyes in fear.

But the pain she expected did not happen. Instead, Han Feifei was the one who cried out in pain.

She opened her eyes and saw Han Feifei lying vulnerably on the floor. Song Yaoyao's gaze was cold as she stepped on the girl's face.

“Have you gotten my permission to hit my friend?”

Everyone was shocked.

“Wow, did you see her reaction? She was so quick!”

“She looks so harmless, but she's so vicious. I'm in love with her!”

“She looks so cute. Who knew she would be so powerful!”

Tang Xinrou's eyes lit up as she rushed forward and hugged Song Yaoyao. “Huhuhu, Precious, I love you! Without you, what would I have done? I thought I was going to be disfigured~”

“Impossible.”

Song Yaoyao applied force with her foot and stared down at Han Feifei condescendingly. “Apologize.”

“Why?”

Han Feifei was worried that her face, which had just healed from surgery, was going to be ruined by Song Yaoyao, so she was too afraid to even move. “What did I hire you guys for? Are you just going to stand around and watch me being beaten?” she growled angrily.

The store a.s.sistants finally reacted and rushed forward to pull Song Yaoyao away.

But Tang Xinrou looked at them coldly. “Let's see who's brave enough to touch her! If you're new here, you should ask around and find out who I am! Not only am I not buying your clothes, I can even tear your store down and no one would be able to say a thing!”

She frowned intimidatingly, scaring the store a.s.sistants.