Come, Come, Come, Clamp It

"Miss, welcome to the Patek Philippe store."

"Miss, please come in and take a look."

"It's fine if you don't want to buy it. We like your noble temperament."

Every sentence made Fang Mengjun pout.

Did she have a noble temperament?

She was just a country bumpkin!!!

She wouldn't buy anything anymore. She wouldn't dream about luxury goods anymore.

It was too scary!

After she entered, she was stunned. Looking at the strings of zeros in front of her, she began to feel confused.

Ten minutes later, they arrived on the street again. Fang Mengjun had a few bags in her hand.

There were two Patek Philippe watches and a bracelet.

Fang Mengjun did not just carry it as usual. Instead, she hugged the bag with both hands.

She was very careful, as if there was a peerless treasure inside.