Ye Leng'an looked at Zhou Cui'an with a wry smile, awaiting her response.
She found it amusing. Her relationship with Zhou Cui'an wasn't that close! The other party's air of entitlement made her wonder where she got the confidence to assume she'd help!
Under Ye Leng'an's gaze, Zhou Cui'an's face gradually flushed, her expression changing into one of anger and embarrassment.
However, knowing she needed a favor, she suppressed her inner frustration and resentment.
"Leng'an, can you put in a good word for me?"
With no other option, Zhou Cui'an changed her approach. "The dress is merely stained now. I'm willing to cover the dry-cleaning costs, but buying it is out of the question."
Though she said so, she knew it was impossible. If it were possible, she wouldn't have been held back by the salesperson.
She only said this to prompt Ye Leng'an to come up with a solution herself.