It was late in the afternoon, and the streets were crowded with people. The ST store was as bright as day, and clothes of all styles and good quality hung in the closet. The model was dressed in luxurious clothes, looking out of the window coldly.
At this moment, Song Yi and Zhang Yating had already cleaned up the shop. In a bad mood, they had come to ST's specialty store to fight for their lives.
Song Yi snorted angrily as he took off a coat, forcefully throwing it to the shop assistant at his side as he roared, "What kind of things did you bring me? They're not worthy in the slightest!" Hurry up and change it for me! "If you bring me another piece of broken clothes, I will complain about you!"
"Okay, miss. Please don't be angry, I'll go change it right away." The makeup shop assistant picked up the twelfth set of clothes and left without saying a word.
"Look at you, why are you venting your anger at others!" Zhang Yating was sitting on the sofa, having a sip of her coffee.
"She sells clothes, I buy clothes, I'm not satisfied, I can say what I want to her to say! No matter what I say, she will endure it! " Song Yi also sat on the sofa as he reached out to light a cigarette before continuing his conversation, "But then again, Zhang Yating, why are you so timid? When the shop manager said that he wanted to call the police, you actually tried to stop me? "Moreover …"
"Miss, you are not allowed to smoke here. If you want to smoke, you can go to the smoking area." At this moment, a shop assistant walked over and interrupted Song Yi's words as she spoke politely.
"Got it, got it. You go first." Although Song Yi agreed on the surface, he didn't have the slightest intention of extinguishing his cigarette. She impatiently took another drag from her cigarette and waved to the shop assistant.
"Miss, smoking is really not allowed here." The shop assistant was still smiling as she looked at Song Yi and spoke with a firm tone.
"Got it!" Song Yi raised his head to glance at the female shop assistant before drawing in a deep breath and tossing the cigarette butt onto the ground.
The tip of the cigarette rolled a few times and fell to the pristine floor, scattering ash everywhere. The entire clothing store was filled with the smell of cigarettes, causing all the customers in the store to furrow their brows as they looked towards Song Yi from time to time.
However, it was as though Song Yi had not noticed the gazes of the others. She raised her head and looked at the shop assistant as she smiled provocatively. "I've already thrown away my cigarette. You should scram now, right?"
The shop assistant, who was smiling a moment ago, was immediately angered by Song Yi to the point of trembling. She really couldn't understand why there was such a person without any morals in this world, yet such a person without any morals lived a better life than her. The smile on the sales clerk's face disappeared. She stared coldly at Zhang Yating, wanting to kick her out of the store.
Unexpectedly, Song Yi seemed to be able to read the thoughts of the shop assistant as she coldly laughed, "I say, are you a newcomer who sells clothes? Do you know who I am? My dad and your ST-branded chairman Shen are good friends, our company also has cooperation with your group! If you offend me, will you be able to open this small branch? "
The rage on the sales clerk's face nearly broke through the horizon when she heard Song Yi's words. However, in order to protect her family, she endured it in the end. After taking a few deep breaths, the sales clerk then said in a good-natured manner, "Then Miss, since you have nothing else to say, I'll take my leave first."