"What's wrong with you, the shop assistant? I asked you to take down the dress so that I can try it on. Can't you hear me?" Song Ruoxuan sat on a chair nearby and arrogantly yelled at a shop assistant.

"Sorry." The clerk smiled professionally and replied calmly, "This dress was made by our boss for a lady. It is not for sale. We have a similar style over there. Would you like to take a look?"

"If you're not selling it, then why are you putting it up there?" Song Ruoxuan rolled her eyes with disdain, then glanced at someone nearby and ordered rudely, "Go take down that dress. I have to try it on today."

Qian Jianan looked embarrassed and stood there not knowing what to do.

She didn't want to cause trouble in S.2.

It has always been her dream to become a designer here. When she learned that they were recruiting last time, she couldn't wait to submit her resume.

Although the final result was to let her participate in the competition first, and she would only be considered for employment if she achieved ideal results in the competition, this was already half the success for her.

At least S.2 gave her a chance to prove herself didn't she?

But if she helps Song Ruoxuan to make trouble here today, she will never be able to work in S.2 again in her life.

but……

Qian Jianan glanced sideways at Song Ruoxuan who was bossing her around, and her body shook involuntarily.

Last time, she was beaten up in the mall because of her. After she left, she asked someone to beat her up severely. She was not discharged from the hospital until yesterday.

If her little followers were not busy today, she would not have thought of herself.

Seeing her standing there for a long time without moving, Song Ruoxuan, who was already in a bad mood, suddenly became angry.

"You're going against me too, aren't you?" Song Ruoxuan stood up and kicked Qian Jianan's calf hard. "I think you've forgotten the lesson from last time. Do you need me to help you recall it?"

She used all her strength in this kick and directly kicked Qian Jianan down.

There were quite a few people in the store at the moment, and this kick immediately attracted other people's attention.

However, because Chen Jianan was dressed in ordinary clothes, these people just glanced at her and no one stood up to speak up for her.

Qian Jianan had long experienced the fickleness of human nature, so he was not surprised by their indifferent attitude.

Now she just hoped that Song Ruoxuan would calm down so that she would give up the idea of ​​asking her to get the dress as soon as possible.

"Why are you pretending? Why don't you get up quickly?" Seeing her sitting on the ground without moving, Song Ruoxuan couldn't help but kick her again, "I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?"

Song Ruoxuan kicked her several times in succession, but seeing that she just lowered her head and endured it without giving any response at all, she gradually felt bored.

"Useless trash." Song Ruoxuan gave Qian Jianan a look of disdain, and then went to find trouble with the previous clerk.

Even though he was beaten and lost face in front of so many people, Qian Jianan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, Song Ruoxuan probably won't force her to get that dress anymore.

"I'm going to order this dress today. I'd like to see who dares to stop me!" Song Ruoxuan looked at the clerk provocatively, then walked to the dress and reached out to take it off.

"Miss!" The clerk hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, his face suddenly cold, "Do you want to cause trouble here?"

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