PopularNovelChapter 624 Franklin also wore one. He usually dressed in suits and leather shoes. When he was suddenly dressed in casual attire, he lost an intimidating aura on him. He even looked like a college student.
Jasper wore a casual sweater too.
Just as the three of them stepped into the elevator, a girl rushed in after them wearing a pink fur coat with a black A-line leather skirt and a large necklace around her neck. She looked very trendy while chewing gum with an unruly look on her face.
As the elevator slowly ascended to the first floor, Sylvia stepped out, followed by Franklin and Jasper. They immediately caught many people's attention due to their outstanding looks.
"The mall is quite warm." Since Christmas was approaching, the mall was decorated with festive decorations such as a huge Christmas tree at the entrance covered with small lanterns, gift boxes and small Christmas apples hanging from it, along with countless colorful lights flashing brilliantly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe atmosphere of Christmas was particularly strong.
"That restaurant is located on the left side of the first floor." After checking his phone map, Jasper said, "I heard that its taste is pretty good; it's one of Urgford's popular restaurants so there are usually many customers." "Let's go," Sylvia nodded.
Just then suddenly from not far away came an shrill scream, "How do you walk? Don't you have eyes? Do you know how expensive my fur coat is?" An apologetic voice said, "I'm sorry, Miss. | didn't mean to do that; my eyesight isn't very good..." "Can apology solve any problem?" The harsh voice continued.
Sylvia couldn't help but look towards where this conflict originated from, only to see that trendy girl from inside elevator! The girl's face was filled with anger, her fingers clutching the part of her clothes that had been dirtied. She glared at an old lady who was bowing her head in apology, looking guilty and unsure.
"Miss, I... | can help you wash it," the old lady said.
"Wash it? Can | let your dirty hands touch my clothes? | have a date with my friends. How am | supposed to show myself now?" The girl yelled angrily.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. This outfit wasn't cheap; she had spent 180 thousand on it! It was this year's latest model and today was the first time she wore it. And now there was a disgusting stain on it! She pushed the old lady in a fit of rage.
The old lady stumbled and fell to the ground, wincing in pain as she looked up at the furious girl. "I'm sorry. I'll compensate you. Can | compensate you?" Her eyesight wasn't very good; when walking just now, she accidentally bumped into this girl and ended up smearing some pastry onto her clothes.
She got the pastry as a reward after spending two hours selling pastries for a girl.
She hadn't even eaten any yet.
The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt.
"Compensate? Can you afford to compensate me?" The girl glared fiercely at the old lady. "Do you know how expensive this outfit is? Let me tell you, even if you gave me your life savings right now, they wouldn't be enough!" Many passersby were shocked by what was happening around them.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSomeone recognized what brand of clothing that young woman wore and couldn't help but whisper out loud, "Oh my god! Isn't that LX Fashion Company's Designer X's latest limited edition design? It's worth 180 thousand!" Hearing such an exorbitant amount of money being mentioned made sweat beads appear on the old lady's forehead.
In her current situation, there was no way she could afford compensation.
If only... if only she didn't leave home today...
"That's right! Ma'ma, you should kneel down and beg for mercy from her, since you can't afford to pay anyway," someone else chimed in mockingly.
"Ma'ma, why don't you walk properly when you're so old?" "We don't understand rich people's world; we poor folks must stick to our own business! So watch out. Don't mess with some big shots!" Many passersby began laughing at the old lady.
The old lady felt both anxious and angry; waves of dizziness washed over her until she finally collapsed onto ground with thud sound.
The pink-clad young woman kicked the old lady once before saying, "Don't think playing possum will make me go easy on you!" She proudly pointed to the space between her legs, "If you can crawl at my feet today, | won't pursue it. How about that?" The old lady lay on the ground with a pale face, her chest heaving up and down with each breath. "Do you know who | am? | am the mother of the president, and I..." She looked around pleadingly at those nearby and weakly spoke up, "Can someone kindly lend me a phone so | can call the president..."
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