Chapter 285

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285 Sister sang gave them a hard slap in the face!

The supervisor turned around and led Bessie over. come, Miss Bessie. Come with me to get the clothes.

Besi saw that sang Xia was standing there expressionlessly and thought that she had been dealt a blow. Before turning around, she gave her an even more contemptuous look. that’s right. You don’t even know who you are and came here to borrow clothes. You’re asking for humiliation.

With that, Bessie and the woman beside him laughed mockingly as they went to get the clothes.

Sang Xia watched them go to the window to get the clothes. She lowered her head to look at what she was wearing and could not help but gradually sneer.

Alright.

Ruthless, good!

She was indeed wearing very simple clothes, so simple that she had randomly found them when she was processing the equipment in the recording studio and had no time to change into other clothes. But even if that was not the case, to be honest, she rarely wore branded clothes that cost tens of thousands of Yuan.

However, wasn’t the J-O-P’s supervisor and Miss Bessie’s actions too disrespectful?

What’s wrong with letting her wear the latest clothes?

yes, she was not a model, not a celebrity, not a socialite.

But-!

Those who could afford these clothes were probably people with assets in the hundreds of millions.

Even if she had some money in her pocket, she couldn’t bear to spend so much money on a piece of clothing.

Not to mention this ordinary-looking woman!

However, sang Xia put on a fake smile and said, ” yes, wrap this up for me now. I’ll buy it.

That’s right, she bought it.

She and Anthony had agreed to wear this to the concert. She could not go back on her word.

Bessie and the manager widened their eyes in disbelief. you, what did you say? you bought this dress? That’s 7 million US dollars!”

Bessi’s expression instantly turned ugly!

Without waiting for them to speak, sang Xia took out a card. please swipe the card quickly. I’m in a hurry. I have something to do. Thank you.

The card in sang Xia’s hand was none other than the card that Rong Zhan had used to transfer money to her in Xio’s identity.

When she said in the chat room that she was being kept, Xio gave her a good scolding and threw her tens of millions of dollars, telling her to deal with the so-called sugar daddy and not embarrass him.

She had never used it, but now, it finally came in handy.

She looked at them with a slight smile, but there was a frosty coldness in the depths of her eyes.