Reverse psychology is a good thing

After visiting V's so many times, what Luo Weimin was most afraid of hearing were the words "I'm sorry".

And yet these words were the most she'd heard from her the sales lady.

[I'm sorry, Ms. Luo, we don't have the bag you want today.]

[I'm sorry, Ms. Luo, but it won't happen this month.]

[I'm really sorry…]

Luo Weimin's face turned pale in an instant, and her pretense of self-restraint shattered in a second.

She was about to yell.

However, the sales lady had already continued. "…Recently, the headquarters have been doing the distribution of goods. The platinum bag that you wanted has indeed arrived. It's just that…"

"But what?" Luo Weimin's expression changed a few times within a few seconds.

The sales lady looked helpless. "It's just that the bag isn't cowhide. It's crocodile skin."

"Crocodile skin?" Luo Weimin's heart sank.

A platinum bag with crocodile skin, the price would be…