[At most, I'd just make her cough up the money she'd pocketed.]
System: What? Make that miser cough up money? Was the host dreaming?
Fang Ning composed herself and began exchanging fake pleasantries with this fake friend who had bought insurance for her.
They had only chatted for a few minutes, and Fang Ning had not even finished her coffee, before Ye Mumu grew impatient to get her hands on Fang Ning's wallet.
"Ning, Ning, let's go! Those clothes are so pretty! I'm afraid that bag will be gone if we get there too late."
Fang Ning elegantly set down her coffee, her tone so utterly calm that it was almost unnatural. "Sure, let's go."
The two soon arrived at a luxury store. Although not everything inside qualified as top-tier luxury goods, none of it was cheap.
Once they entered, the gleam in Ye Mumu's eyes would not fade. "Ning, wow, wow, wow! Chanel's latest bag!"
"This outfit is pretty too."
"These heels are pretty too!"
Fang Ning stood there, calmly surveying the luxurious clothes and bags around her, before finally resting her gaze on Fang Mumu and narrowing her eyes. "They really are pretty. Mumu, take a look around first. I'll ask the sales assistant at the front desk and use the restroom."
Ye Mumu noticed nothing amiss, her eyes still sweeping over the new bags around her. "Okay, go ahead. I'll look around first."
Fang Ning turned away with a smile. A few minutes later, she returned with a sales assistant following her. Ye Mumu was already holding several bags and kept posing in front of the mirror.
"Mumu, your bags are so pretty, and these clothes are lovely too." Fang Ning walked over and touched the clothes Ye Mumu was trying on and her bags, deliberately