Ye Ling said proudly, but his words instantly drew contempt from those around him.
"You say you're going to pay the bill?"
"This is the most expensive store in Jinling City!"
In this women's clothing boutique, generally speaking, it's all about high-end luxury, usually limited edition items, with extremely high prices!
And Ye Ling, he actually said he wanted to buy clothes for his wife?
"That's hilariously stupid!"
Seeing Ye Ling's nouveau riche appearance, the sales associates around him burst into snickers.
"Heh, young man, you really have no idea how over your head you are!"
"You think you can afford something from this store?"
The slightly older sales associate said disdainfully, looking at Ye Ling.
How could this person, dressed in street stall goods, ever afford such upscale clothes?
Ye Ling, upon hearing what the sales associate said, showed a touch of displeasure between his brows.
That sales associate's words were clearly an insult to him.