Translator: Yunyi 

Xu Weiqing laughed when she heard what the manager said. Crossing her arms. she glanced lazily at Tang Xinrou and Song Yaoyao.

The disdain in her eyes could not be hidden.

“They're buying it? Can they afford it? Manager w.a.n.g, don't forget how much commission I've given you. I had my eyes on this dress a long time ago. If it wasn't sold out overseas, I wouldn't have rushed back here to buy it. To be honest, I am determined to own this dress!”

“Pfff… You're certainly arrogant.”

Tang Xinrou had already decided to buy this dress as soon as Song Yaoyao stepped out in it.

After all, Song Yaoyao looked too good. She was like a princess. No matter how glamorous the style, her temperament matched it perfectly.

Tang Xinrou had never met anyone who looked so good in a dress like this.

Not even Xu Weiqing!

Tang Xinrou turned her body slightly so the girl in the dress could show her face clearly.

Xu Weiqing froze for a moment before a look of jealousy appeared on her face.

Especially when she saw that the dress was practically made for Song Yaoyao. On her, it did not look over-the-top at all. The high-quality fabric accentuated her waist. She was voluptuous in the right places and skinny in the right spots, without any excess fat.

If she wore a bodycon dress, so many girls would be jealous of her!

Xu Weiqing narrowed her eyes. “No matter how much they pay, I will offer double!”

“Tch!”

Tang Xinrou scoffed.

Manager w.a.n.g looked at Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou. She then looked at Xu Weiqing who was determined to win. Both parties were stubborn.

Excitement flashed across her eyes, but she quickly put on an act. “Oh, that wouldn't be too good.”

“How is it not good. The higher offer wins. If you can't afford it, then get lost!” Xu Weiqing a.n.a.lyzed Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou with her judgmental eyes and let out a laugh.

Tang Xinrou was not bad, at least she was dressed in branded clothes.

As for the other girl, she was wearing the store's clothes and a decent pair of shoes, but the brand was unclear.

Her guess was that it was some unknown brand.

But Xu Weiqing had no idea that Song Yaoyao's clothes and shoes were prepared by Uncle Zhang. They all came from the same designer as the Master of the house and was a bespoke design.

“Okay then…” Manager w.a.n.g sighed and looked at Tang Xinrou. “Miss, are you sure you still want it?”

Tang Xinrou hated people who tried to act mighty.

When it came to money, she had never been afraid of any of the other heirs and heiresses.

Not even Huo Ningxi! After all, the Huos weren't the type to spoil their children.

“Yes! Why not?” Tang Xinrou humphed. “I am determined to own this dress too! I'll pay three times the price!”

“You…” Xu Weiqing narrowed her eyes further. “Must you oppose me?”

“Aren't you the one who's causing trouble first?” Tang Xinrou asked with disdain. “If you want to play with money, do you think I'm too afraid to play with you? Let me tell you, I'm the real deal!”

“Okay!”

Xu Weiqing nodded as she got fired up. She was especially angry that the dress was so annoying on Song Yaoyao's body.

“Four times!” she said in a deep voice.

The other shoppers looked at them in shock. Were they witnessing a legendary exchange between two rich girls spending a fortune just to buy a dress?

They were all aware that this dress was normally 120,000 yuan.

Apparently, the pearls on the dress were real, it was completely handmade, and there were only three in the entire world!

The store had just so happened to hang it in the window before Tang Xinrou saw it.