The employee did not follow them out.
Outside the shop, Fang Xinxin glared at Long Shuhai. "Second uncle, where is your generosity? Do you only have empty promises to offer?"
"Xinxin, ah! Second uncle is doing this for your own good. The ugly clothes from that shop don't suit you." Long Shuhai brazened it out. "Second uncle will find better ones for you."
He then brought his phone out to make a call. "Hello, is this Designer Zheng? It's an honour to finally speak to you. You're a famous, international designer after all. I hope to make a few custom-made pieces of clothing for my third niece. What? You have all the sizes in stock currently? In that case, I would like some women's wear in the size XXXL. Please help me select a few premium pieces. I will visit your shop to pick them up right now."
