"A thief," replied Gong Yifeng.
"Get lost!" Gu Wan'an scolded him angrily, "Just the pair of shoes on her feet. I just checked. It's a limited edition and costs 100,000 yuan. Would you wear 100,000 yuan high heels as a thief?"
"What? Can't I? It's perverted, fun, exciting, and makes me look high-fashion."
"Crazy!"
Gong Yifeng chuckled. "I must be a sparkling neurotic in your mundane life!"
Idiot!
Retarded!
Gu Wan'an completely ignored him.
Actually, she already guessed in her heart.
She was just waiting for the final verification.
Ten minutes later.
Wen Nanxian received a call.
The manager of the counter was reporting to him the list of customers who had bought this pair of shoes.
Gu Wan'an raised her eyebrows. "There's no need to go through so much trouble. Just ask him if Yuan Shuang is on the list."
"Alright."
Wen Nanxian turned on the speaker. "Is there Yuan Shuang on the list?"