"The jewelry I customized last week—they said it had arrived. I was passing by, so I came in to pick it up."
Du Yiqian strode in with an air of arrogance, heading straight for the jewelry display area in the store.
But as she passed the clothing section, she unintentionally caught sight of a familiar figure.
Coincidentally, Wen Zhan had just finished paying, and a few sales assistants were cheerfully helping carry the shopping bags to his car.
The two groups bumped into each other, just like that.
The atmosphere instantly turned extremely awkward.
Mu Wanqing was visibly stunned. She hadn't expected to encounter her "rival" while out shopping again. It seemed the life of a wealthy heiress truly was carefree; shopping sprees were just everyday affairs.
Wen Zhan's expression remained indifferent. He glanced at Du Yiqian briefly, as though he hadn't seen her at all.
But Du Yiqian, on the other hand, was far from calm.