Chapter 674 Is Lin Qian Yi a Poor Ghost?

Hearing this, Sun Qian was a little surprised, "So soon?"

Then, he looked at the watch in his hand.

"It's really a little bit more, time flies so fast, come on, baby, let's have dinner on the fourth floor first, and then continue, okay?"

Sun Qian had a look of unsatisfactory expression on her face, then bent down and said to the two buns with a smile.

"Okay~"

Obviously, the two steamed buns were also very happy, and each of them held a favorite toy in their hands.

"Good boy, come, come, let's take the elevator to the fourth floor to have dinner."

As he said that, he wanted to take the two buns and head for the elevator.

Suddenly, Sun Qian saw the bag that had been on Lin Qian Yi's lap.

"Oh, daughter-in-law, are your legs numb? Come on, Mom will hold the bag for you, it must have been crushed."

Sun Qian squatted in front of Lin Qian Yi with a heartbroken expression, took the bag on her lap, and carefully rubbed her leg with one hand.

Lin Qian Yi smiled and shook her head, "I'm fine, Mom, my legs are not numb."

Her bag isn't heavy, it won't crush her legs or anything.

Sun Qian still had a distressed expression on her face. Her daughter-in-law was so sensible that she felt distressed.

"Just go upstairs and rest."

Di Beiting also came over and said gently.

He already knew what happened yesterday, and while he was shocked, he was also a little more grateful to this daughter-in-law.

If it's not his daughter-in-law, then his wife...

Di Beiting couldn't imagine going on.

"Okay, let's go."

With that said, he walked ahead and led the large team to the elevator.

The elevators in the shopping mall are the kind of transparent elevators that can clearly see the whole shopping mall.

Suddenly, Lin Qian Yi accidentally saw a blue dress on the second floor in the elevator, and thought it would suit her buddy Su Xiaoqing.

So, let Sun Qian and the others go to the fourth floor first, and she will go up later.

The clothes Lin Qian Yi is wearing now are all custom-made by Di Yanmo, so there is no such so-called brand.

Therefore, after Lin Qian Yi entered the huge clothing store, no clerk stepped forward to serve her.

Those shop assistants looked at Lin Qian Yi with mockery and disdain.

Because they couldn't recognize the brand of clothes Lin Qian Yi was wearing, so they thought Lin Qian Yi was just a poor ghost.

Therefore, none of the clerks were willing to waste time on Lin Qian Yi, a 'poor ghost'.

Lin Qian Yi entered the store, and ran straight to the innermost part. There was a blue dress on a model in front of the glass window.

Lin Qian Yi looked at it carefully, and felt more and more that this dress was very suitable for Su Xiaoqing's temperament.

"Please, hold this dress for me."

Lin Qian Yi turned her head and said to the clerk standing not far from the counter.

However, the shop assistants sneered at her words with disdain on their faces.

She didn't pay any attention to Lin Qian Yi's intentions.

Lin Qian Yi frowned, and said again, "Please, help me get this dress."

"Hey, I said you poor man, just come in and take a look, what else do you get, can you afford to pay for it if it gets dirty?!"

A clerk with enchanting and heavy makeup walked up to Lin Qian Yi with his waist twisted, and said condescendingly and sarcastically.

Poor? Lin Qian Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, and a cold light flashed in her bright eyes.

"Is this the service attitude of this store?"

Lin Qian Yi asked in a cold voice, looking indifferently at the clerk.

The clerk met her eyes, and for some reason, suddenly felt startled.