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Behind him was Ji Yuan, his father.

She had no right to stop the two of them from getting along.

Mu Qinghuan sighed and directly went to the children's clothing area to look at her son's clothes.

Many children's clothes were very beautiful. What Mu Qinghuan loved the most was to match her son's clothes. Not only was her son's appearance handsome and beautiful, it was also related to her hobby's design.

In a short moment, Mu Qinghuan was holding onto several sets of clothes. Mu Qinghuan, who was originally going to pay the bill, suddenly saw a very good-looking coat. "Wrap this coat up for me as well."

Mu Qinghuan passed the clothes over, but before the sales clerk could receive them, a pair of hands had already snatched the clothes away.

"Do you have another one? I'll take one too."

The one who spoke was a young woman wearing a famous brand with exquisite makeup.

In fact, her appearance could still be considered pretty, especially after she finished her makeup. She also looked very exquisite. However, the marks of her work in the Houtian realm were especially obvious in front of Mu Qinghuan.

With such a comparison, it was clear who was the superior one. Especially when he saw the arrogant expression on her face that she couldn't conceal, it made her facial features seem sharper.

"I'm sorry, Miss, but this is the only one left."

"Then wrap this up for me." The young woman was stunned for a moment. She glanced at Mu Qinghuan with disdain in her eyes.

She spoke directly to the shop assistant as if she didn't notice that Mu Qinghuan had already asked for this piece of clothing.

The sales clerk glanced at Mu Qinghuan and said awkwardly, "Miss, this young lady was the one who took this piece of clothing first …"

"Did she pay?" The young married woman cast a sidelong glance at Mu Qinghuan.

The shop assistant was stunned for a moment.

"If she didn't pay, then it's not hers. Alright, hurry up and wrap this up. Stop talking so much nonsense." The young woman said impatiently.

Mu Qinghuan frowned. "This lady here, I'm very sorry. I was the one who took a fancy to these clothes. I want to buy them."

When the young married woman heard this, she scoffed and sized up Mu Qinghuan. A domineering and contemptuous aura was emitted from her bones.

"I'll pay you another amount of money for this shirt. You'll just give it to me, okay?" As the young woman spoke, she took out a gold card from the limited edition Gucci, "Hurry up and wrap up the clothes, we'll settle the accounts."

Then, the woman lowered her head and took out her phone before the shop assistant could speak again. She said to Mu Qinghuan, "I don't have the habit of bringing cash with me. How about I add you as a friend and transfer the money to you?" "It's fine, if you think it's too little, I can earn a few thousand more of your money."

As the young woman spoke, she seemed to find this matter very amusing. She first laughed mockingly, "It's really that funny. It's just a set of clothes. I must give you more money."

These words seemed to say that Mu Qinghuan had been dragging her clothes the entire time just because she wanted that bit of money.

Mu Qinghuan frowned. It wasn't that she wanted the clothes, but the other party was really too disrespectful. "I'm sorry, but I'll pay for myself. You can keep the money to buy other clothes."

As Mu Qinghuan spoke, she passed her bank card to the shop assistant.

The sales clerk glanced at Mu Qinghuan's bank card as she confiscated it. Then, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain something.

However, the young woman did not continue and coldly snorted, "What do you mean? You look so poor, and yet you came here to buy clothes, and bought next month's living expenses? "

"That's not your concern." Mu Qinghuan wasn't interested in wasting time with her, so she pretended that she didn't hear the shop assistant's words.

Seeing that Mu Qinghuan didn't even look at her, the young woman became even more vexed.