Chapter 28 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Jun Shiyan’s Adam’s apple moved up and down as he tried to stifle his laughter.

An Yan looked at the store manager. “What’s going on?”

The store manager let the salesgirl explain everything.

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Ling Sheng stepped out immediately to interrupt. “I saw a gown that I liked. This is the one. After I tried it on, she suddenly said the gown was damaged and asked me to pay for it. I didn’t damage the gown. She must have damaged it, but I didn’t want to pay for it so I became the scapegoat.”

As An Yan listened to the young lady present this lengthy narration in a serious manner, she puffed up her cheeks like a squirrel. She looked at the store manager coldly and said, “Since this lady says she didn’t damage the dress, let’s bring out the surveillance monitor!”

Although the store manager did not know An Yan and Jun Shiyan, he could tell from the way they were dressed and their remarkable aura that they were not ordinary people. He hastily instructed his staff to bring out the surveillance monitor.

Many people started to crowd around.

The salesgirl’s tone of voice was still acceptable, but she was rolling her eyes and she had an overbearing attitude. How arrogant!

When the salesgirl had retrieved the gown, she seemed to have avoided the surveillance cameras. The back of the dress had not been captured at all, and it could not be determined whether the dress had already been damaged. When Ling Sheng had emerged from the dressing room, the salesgirl had suddenly glared at her and claimed that the dress was damaged.

Based on the surveillance clip alone, there was no way to determine if the dress had been damaged beforehand or if Ling Sheng had damaged it.

“Play it backward. Play the surveillance footage of the whole day,” instructed An Yan.

Suddenly, the expression on the salesgirl’s face changed. She glared hard at Ling Sheng, wishing she could eject sharp, poison-coated blades from her eyes and kill her on the spot.

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Jun Shiyan reached out with his hand and lightly tapped the girl’s arm. Then, he asked in a low voice, “Do you have some time later?”

Ling Sheng clearly felt on her arm the cold touch of his fingers, which was similar to the exquisite texture of high-quality jade. The sensation went straight to her heart, and her body buzzed as if she were being electrocuted. Her eyes widened before she quickly recovered her senses. “It’s six o’clock now. How about seven o’clock?”