Chapter 392
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Bai Lu's hands kept trembling, and she looked at Su Yimo in horror. "I … I was careless … I … Sister Yimo, it's all my fault. Please tell me what to do. As long as I can do it, I'll definitely do it!"
Su Yimo naturally couldn't be bothered to talk to someone of her level. She only glanced at the manager next to her.
Thus, Zhao Meixin stepped forward and casually pulled at the hem of the dress to check it. She said in an exaggerated tone, "The tear is so big, the dress is definitely ruined! How about this, as long as the two of you pay for one of the original pieces, this matter will be settled! "
Liang Biqin looked smug when she heard this. She pretended to be generous and said, "You two heard it. One to one, that's not too much to ask, right?"
Bai Lu's lips trembled, and two streams of tears flowed down her cheeks.
Liang Biqin knew that even if she added up all her savings, she wouldn't be able to afford such a high-end dress!
And Ning Xi was just a newcomer. She hadn't even started making money yet, and even if she did, most of it would belong to the company. How could she afford to pay for it …
At this moment, Ning Xi walked over to Su Yimo, picked up the gorgeous hem of the dress, and took a closer look.
She saw that apart from the obvious stain on the dress, Bai Lu's tug just now didn't cause much damage. There was almost no trace of damage to the naked eye, and it didn't even need to be mended …
Thus, Ning Xi muttered, "Let's not talk about the stain first. This mark is almost invisible, so it shouldn't have any effect …"
Liang Biqin was immediately displeased when she heard this. She sharply interrupted her, "What do you mean? Do you think I'd trick you two? Such a high-end dress, even the slightest flaw is equivalent to ruining the dress, not to mention such a large area of silk. Where did you come from? If you don't know anything, don't embarrass yourself here! "
Zhao Meixin glanced at the bored Su Yimo and sneered. "Ha, I'm afraid you're just trying to escape responsibility! Unfortunately, so many people were watching. If she hadn't suddenly run over like a lunatic and bumped into someone, would the dress have been ruined? Now you're trying to make a false accusation? "
After Zhao Meixin finished speaking, she casually glanced at some of the onlookers. Then, someone immediately followed up and said — —
"That's right! Sister Mei Xin's suggestion is not excessive! "
"You have to compensate for ruining someone's clothes. It's only right and proper!"
"I just wanted her to pay for one of them, yet she still made excuses! He really didn't know what was good for him! What kind of person was this? His character is too bad! "
"Sister Mo's clothes were ruined as soon as she got them. What a terrible thing! She's so good-tempered that she hasn't been angry!"
…
Someone took the opportunity to suck up to him. "Isn't that right? This is Chanel's latest limited edition, and it hasn't even been released yet! My heart aches just by looking at it! Speaking of which, these clothes aren't on the market yet. Even if they have the money, I'm afraid they won't be able to buy them, right? "
The man didn't mean it, but when he said it, not only did he fail to flatter Su Yimo, he even made it sound like Su Yimo was deliberately making things difficult for him …
As expected, Su Yimo's expression changed.
After realizing that he had said the wrong thing, the person was scared to death. He quickly tried to salvage the situation. "Sister Mo, you're lowering your standards by arguing with this kind of person! Look at them, you know that they won't be able to pay for it. Since the clothes aren't on the market yet, why don't we just let them pay for something of a similar grade? "
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