So, the following scene happened…

“Five times.”

Tang Xinrou lazily cleared her ears and stared at her without blinking.

“Six times!” Xu Weiqing gritted her teeth.

“Ten times!” Tang Xinrou smirked as she increased the price again.

Woah!

That was over a million yuan!!

Manager w.a.n.g almost fainted from the shock. How much commission would she receive from this?

The other girls were dumbfounded as they looked at Song Yaoyao. They did not forget that she was the reason for their argument. The dress was still on her body.

But…it was honestly good-looking…

At this time, a girl made a Weibo post while no one noticed.

“Okay, you want to compete with me?” Xu Weiqing was frustrated. She didn't care about throwing away her money; she was simply annoyed that this girl wanted to oppose her!

“Twenty times.”

“Thirty.”

Song Yaoyao was extremely calm. Although she was really poor, she grew up in luxury. Clearly, Tang Xinrou was committed to this argument. Song Yaoyao didn't care whether they bought the dress or not, but she was not going to back down either and persuade Tang Xinrou to let it go.

The heater was on in the store, but after standing there for a long time, she began to feel cold. So she put on her coat. It was as though she already owned the dress and was ready to wear it out of there.

Xu Weiqing was still making offers when she saw this. The fire in her eyes roared harder.

“Manager w.a.n.g! We haven't settled on the person who's taking this dress! Please ask her to take it off! If she wears it for too long, she might get something dirty on it!”

“Ack!”

Just as Xu Weiqing finished speaking, she heard the sound of dry retching.

Tang Xinrou took a step back and fanned her nose. “What's that smell? It smells like sh*t. Girl, the stench on your body is about to suffocate me. How could you talk about others?”

“You! Say that again!”

“I can say it twice! Who do you think you are b*tch? We tried the dress first. First come, first serve! Hasn't your mother taught you that? Should I teach you what to f*cken do? If you want to compete with me, go ahead! 10 million yuan! Keep increasing it, if you dare!”

“Y-you have such a foul mouth!!”

Xu Weiqing opened her eyes wide as she grew teary.

She had grown up abroad and was influenced by her mother. Although she was a nasty person, she couldn't swear the way that Tang Xinrou did.

Tang Xinrou was pretty and looked like a celebrity.

How did such rough words come from her mouth?

“Bahahaha! Oh my, is this foul to you? If it's foul, then get lost, understood? We tried the dress first. You can only take it if we don't want it! Otherwise, don't even think about it!”

“Fine!” Xu Weiqing gritted her teeth. “It's only 10 million yuan. I can afford that. I'll offer 15 million!”

The girls nearby were frozen in shock. Did rich people own this world?

It was just a dress…

In the corner, a girl in gla.s.ses was furiously typing something on her phone.

Meanwhile, the offers kept increasing.

Song Yaoyao yawned calmly and asked a staff a.s.sistant, “Hi, does the store have drinking water? I'm thirsty.”

The staff a.s.sistant twitched her lips. The two girls were still arguing, yet this girl was calm like she was completely uninvolved.

She nodded her head. “Yes, please wait. I'll go pour you some.”

Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly. “Thank you.”

Tang Xinrou turned her head when she heard this. “Pour me some too.”