Jian Ai didn't want to care about these two rich girls. She just couldn't stand them making things difficult for a staff.
"You're welcome. Take care. You're welcome to come again next time," the manager quickly said. "You bought a lot of things this time. Leave us an address. We'll have someone deliver the things to your house tomorrow."
Jian Ai nodded and said calmly, "I'll bring those cufflinks back myself."
"No problem," the manager quickly said.
With that, Jian Ai stopped looking at the stunned Lu Qiaoqiao and He Shan and walked towards the checkout counter.
Lu Qiaoqiao came back to her senses. A young lady had refuted her in the face. She initially felt angry, but when she thought of that pair of cufflinks, she really wanted them.
Anger and desire intertwined in her heart. In the end, Lu Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth and quickly chased after her.
Ignoring her image, Lu Qiaoqiao rushed to Jian Ai and blocked her way.
