"I'm sorry, I can't sell this dress to you," the shopping guide suddenly said in a dilemma.

"Did you hear me? I won't sell this dress to your Meng Feifei!" Yan Jiaojiao said proudly as she was lifted up to the sky.

"I can't sell it to you, Miss Yan..." the shopping guide corrected.

"Why?!" Yan Jiaojiao opened her eyes and said displeasedly.

"This lady likes this dress. We can't sell it to you." The shopping guide smiled. She is not a fool. Yin Xiaoran is wearing the clothes that Mr. Sen came to buy personally. She must be of extraordinary status. If she offends Mr. Sen...

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She couldn't help but shudder, she could already foresee her consequences...

"So what, I'll pay twice the original price for this dress!" Yan Jiaojiao said with great wealth. Compared with money and face, face is more important!

"No, we can't sell it even if you pay 10 times the price." The shopping guide said firmly.

"What?! Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this!" Yan Jiaojiao was furious.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yan, this lady is our VIP, you should choose someone else." The implication is that she is a VIP but you are not, so you should give up!

Yan Jiaojiao glanced at Yin Xiaoran in disbelief. She was actually a VIP here? You must know that she tried her best to become a VIP but failed.

"Miss, let me wrap it up for you." The shopping guide smiled and served Yin Xiaoran.

Although Yan Jiaojiao was not convinced, there was nothing she could do. For the sake of face, she put down her words and walked away in a hurry: "Humph, we'll see."

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Until she walked out of the shopping mall, Meng Feifei still looked stunned.

"Xiaoran, what's going on? Why have you become a VIP?" Meng Feifei was surprised and happy. She still can't accept that they let that evil girl Yan Jiaojiao walk away in disgrace.

"I...I don't know, maybe I recognized the wrong person." Yin Xiaoran smiled, her eyes were like two crescent moons, very beautiful.

Meng Feifei looked at her suspiciously, could there be some big shot behind her...

"Feifei, it's getting late, I should go home!" Yin Xiaoran looked at the time, and it was almost six o'clock. Oh no, no, no, I will be scolded badly if I go back!

"Okay, be careful on the road, see you tomorrow!" Meng Feifei knew the situation at Yin Xiaoran's home, so she said goodbye to Yin Xiaoran, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, it's me, Feifei. I don't know if Mr. Ling is free the day after tomorrow. It's Xiaoran's birthday..."

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