In an instant, the crowd surged, all charging to the cash register with their payment slips in hand.
Xiao Yiran suddenly panicked, completely at a loss, and the assistant beside him also lost their composure.
"Mo Chuxi, Mu Qianyuan, you two are really something!"
Xiao Yiran was furious and ashamed.
"Just wait, I will definitely get to the bottom of this! I will prove that I have been wronged! And I will give our consumers an explanation!"
"There's no need for any explanation, nor is there a need to pretend to be innocent."
Mo Chuxi curled his lips slightly.
"If you, Young Master Xiao, weren't aware of the cost price of these pendants, how could you pull off such so-called loss-making business?"
"You..."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yiran's expression became even uglier, and he found it increasingly difficult to argue.
"So that's how it is!"
"Young Master Mo is right, no wonder it's so cheap!"
"It's really so heartless!"
