"Um, I'm sorry, this lady has already taken a fancy to this outfit." the salesgirl pointed out apologetically.
The woman who had grabbed the outfit happened to be the lady who was wearing Chanel. When she heard this, she raised her chin unhappily. "Has she paid for it?"
"That, not yet…"
"As it hasn’t been paid for, no one owns it. I’ll take it. Give me the bill right away!" Chanel ordered, as if it was a matter of course.
But right after she spoke, her hand was suddenly empty, and the outfit was back in Ning Xi’s hand.
Chanel instantly got furious. "What do you think you’re doing, snatching my clothes!"
Ning Xi’s tone was even more matter-of-fact than hers had been. "Didn’t you say that since it hasn’t been paid for, no one owns it? What, you can snatch it away, but no one else can?"
"You…" Chanel was about to blow her top, but suddenly she stopped and stared at Ning Xi’s face in surprise and doubt. "Ning Xi… are you Ning Xi?"
