Huang Shujuan let out a disdainful laugh. "In that case, Manager Wang, why haven't you thrown these troublemaking nobodies out?"
Wang Lili dropped her smile and looked at Qin Feng. "It's not that I won't do you a favor. You're the ones who don't know what's good for you and insist on making things difficult for me. Don't blame me for what happens next."
Then she turned to Zheng Yujie. "Go take those clothes off."
Seeing this, the sales assistant immediately returned Qin Feng's card with both hands and said apologetically:
"I'm terribly sorry, sir. This was my oversight. Please forgive me."
Qin Feng took his card and turned to Wang Lili, asking coldly:
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Can you handle the consequences?"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Huang Shujuan couldn't help laughing.
"This mall-and the entire building, for that matter-belongs to the RM Group. Do you know what position my husband holds in the RM Group?"
"You're just some nobody from a small town. Take a look at yourself. What could you possibly do?"
Qin Feng slowly took his phone out of his pocket. "The RM Group, huh?"
If the woman hadn't mentioned the RM Group, Qin Feng would have almost forgotten that he was its second-largest shareholder.
Seeing how far things had escalated, Zheng Yujie started toward the fitting room.
But then!
Little Fish grabbed her and stopped her.
"Auntie, we're making sure you get to buy this outfit today. What right do they have to look down on us?"
"Does having money and power make them better than everyone else?"
Little Fish's pretty face was flushed with anger. Pouting, she glared indignantly at Huang Shujuan and Wang Lili as she spoke.
Zheng Yujie patted her hand, leaned close to her ear, and whispered:
"Sweetheart,