The lad seemed to recognize her and didn't dare to struggle with her, so several bolts of cloth were snatched by her.
This person was truly audacious. Without waiting for Yang Chuxia and the others to say anything, she clomped down the stairs.
Originally, if she had gone downstairs to pay for the purchases and leave, Yang Chuxia probably wouldn't have troubled her over anything.
But seeking her own doom, she actually grabbed the fabrics without paying and was about to walk out directly.
The problem was, when the lad stepped forward to stop her for not paying, she actually said, "What I like is mine! Taking your stuff is giving you face."
Yang Chuxia's eyes widened in disbelief at what she was witnessing.
What kind of logic was that? You like something, and it becomes yours? And you don't have to pay for it?
"Go and snatch those bolts of fabric back for me. Even shopping follows a first-come, first-served principle. Not to mention, this is essentially eating and running."