She was very calm on the surface, quietly taking the clothes from Zhang Yuan's hands and handing them to the staff. She looked around the store and said to the staff, "How come there are flies in such a high-end store?"
The shop assistant covered her mouth to stifle a laugh, but when she saw the woman raging, she swallowed it down. She lowered her head and said nothing. She was just a clerk. She couldn't afford to offend anyone who shopped here, whether they were wealthy ladies or well-known figures in B City.
"What did you say? How dare you call me a fly!" The woman's furious voice was even louder.
Zhang Yuan immediately stopped her, "We didn't mention any names, oh, so you admit that you're a fly."
The mockery in her voice was unmistakable, and it left the woman blushing, having walked straight into their trap.
