Chapter 2575 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (93)

Chapter 2575: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (93)

“Okay.”

Bao Juhua nodded obediently and turned to face Qiao Ruoxi. “Ruoxi, come and serve Miss Wen. Hurry up!”

The jewelry belonged to Qiao Ruoxi and it was reasonable for her to help the customers try it on.

However, under normal circumstances, most people would try on rings, bracelets, and necklaces. Very few customers would ask the shop assistant to try on the anklets.

Now, Wen Ke’er did not choose a ring bracelet or an earring necklace. Instead, she chose an ankle bracelet right from the start. It was obvious that she was doing it on purpose. It was obvious that she wanted to use this opportunity to mess with her.

Qiao Ruoxi came out from behind the counter and went to the rest area. She took the ankle bracelet from Bao Juhua.

She squatted down and helped Wen Ke’er put it on.

Due to the short skirt she was wearing, she pressed her legs together in order to prevent herself from being exposed. Her knees were almost touching the ground when she squatted down.

She lowered her head and seemed to be bending her knees, but her back was straight. Even though she was half-kneeling, she did not look inferior.

Wen Ke’er crossed her arms and looked down at the woman kneeling by her feet.

After dozens of tries, Qiao Ruoxi’s fingers and thumbs were hurting so much that they were almost numb. She could only grit her teeth and persevere.

She then picked up a delicate ankle bracelet from the jewelry box and put it on Wen Ke’er’s ankle. Unexpectedly, Wen Ke’er suddenly screamed and kicked Qiao Ruoxi to the ground. She asked, “What’s wrong with you? You’re hurting my ankle.”

No way! How could she have touched her ankle?

Please don’t add scenes for yourself.

It was a lie to say that she was in pain. She should take the chance to kick her and insult her.

The tip of the leather shoe was so sharp that it was deliberately aimed at her heart. This woman was quite ruthless.

Qiao Ruoxi knew that Wen Ke’er was doing it on purpose, but she could not say anything.

Since it was working hours, she could only endure it.

Bearing with the pain in her chest, she got up from the ground and apologized, “I’m sorry, Miss Wen...”

“Ruoxi, what’s wrong with you?” Bao Juhua scolded sternly. “You can’t even handle such a simple task.”

She turned to Wen Ke’er and put on a fawning face. “I’m sorry, Miss Wen. Did Ruoxi hurt you? Do you want to go to the hospital to take a look?”

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