Upon hearing this, Yang Xue immediately laughed and said: "Miss Lin? That's just Lin Yi. Who's your young miss?"
"Lin Fei."
"Oh, so she is your young miss! Now I get it!" Yang Xue had an epiphany, "Since this dress is a gift from Miss Lin to you, then I definitely can't accept it, right?"
The female sales clerk hurriedly nodded: "Yes, that's right!"
"Well, okay then."
Yang Xue said with a smile and turned to leave.
"Hey..."
Just at that moment, Yang Xue was suddenly stopped by a hand grabbing her sleeve.
"Yang Xue, don't go!" Lin Yi pleaded earnestly.
"What else do you want?" Yang Xue asked, puzzled.
"Didn't you say our young miss is beautiful?"
Lin Yi said: "Then, can you accompany me to shop around? I promise I won't take advantage of you."
Yang Xue smiled faintly: "If you don't take advantage of me, does that mean I can take advantage of you?"