The store clerk had just finished writing the receipt and was about to hand it to Xu Weiran for payment when a tall figure stepped in wearing high heels. With a genuine American English accent and an arrogant tone, she said, "I heard you've just launched a new Sapphire brooch, designed by your new designer. Show it to me."
"Sorry, that brooch has already been sold. Would you like to look at something else?" the clerk politely replied.
"Sold?" The girl frowned; she had come specifically for that Sapphire brooch.
Looking disappointed, she took out her phone, ready to send a message to someone. Her gaze unintentionally fell upon the display case, and her expression turned ugly. She then strode forward a few steps to Xu Weiran and Sheng Ning'an, pointing at the brooch on the counter, "Are you lying to me? Isn't that the brooch?"
