Su Ci was exceptionally intelligent; her 95 IQ wasn't for show. How could she fall into the same trap twice?
"If Young Miss isn't coming in, then forget it."
Seeing no movement for a while, Jiang Su called out again, her voice tinged with uncontrollable disappointment.
Su Ci thought for a moment, then pushed the door open and walked in.
It was still the same logic: a boss who couldn't satisfy a subordinate's small request wasn't a good boss. Besides, as long as she didn't want to, how could Sister Su defy her orders?
"Sister Su, don't... Mmm."
"Didn't Young Miss promise me that we could have in-depth exchanges in the future? Now, even this small request isn't allowed."
"En~ This... Mmm."
Lan Wanting's hearing had also become much clearer after taking the marrow cleansing pill. She could hear the movements inside the changing room and walked to the side, her expression unreadable, to wait quietly.
A few minutes later, the two walked out, their faces as usual, but their lips were noticeably redder and wetter.
Su Ci only felt parched.
En~
In the literal sense.
They said to hydrate, so why was her mouth getting drier?
She couldn't help but feel a little guilty towards the Original Owner. She was enjoying the feelings the Original Owner had for Sister Su.
But as someone in the Middle Stage of Bright Strength, how could she have the strength to resist the shackles of someone in the Initial stage of Dark Strength? She could only silently accept all of this.
However, this also opened up a new path for her. The Original Owner was not coming back.
For a character like Sister Su, could she try being the passive one?
Skipping these thoughts, she looked at the Sales Associate and Lan Wanting standing by the changing room door, lightly coughed, and said, "Check out."
The Sales Associate's lips curved into a professional smile: "Alright, this way please."
She had figured it out. This wasn't a problem with their products; they were clearly playing a game of intimacy, and a three-person one at that.
As the saying goes, the customer is God. As long as there wasn't deeper contact in public, even if other customers noticed, it wouldn't have much impact on the store.
Firstly, they couldn't afford to offend them. Secondly, the commission from the clothes Lan Wanting had chosen was already a considerable sum for her. Who would turn down money?
Ultimately, she could only sigh that rich people truly played wild, and they were all girls.
Looking at the appearances of Su Ci and the other two, she only regretted not being able to join their circle of friendship.
At the storefront, a glamorous woman wrapped her arms around a Blondie's arm, pulling him into her high-tech embrace: "Young Master Cheng, a limited edition handbag recently came out. It's incredibly beautiful. My sisters have even shown off in front of me. I want one too~"
Her voice was alluring to the bone, making Blondie's heart flutter. He reached out and pinched the woman's bottom: "Buy, buy, buy. As long as you serve me well, I'll buy it for you."
The two walked into the store. The woman let go of Cheng Yang's arm and purposefully ran towards the handbag display.
Cheng Yang suddenly heard a female voice from the cashier's desk: "I don't want this one after all."
The voice was slightly hesitant and cool, but it wasn't hard to tell that the owner of the voice must be a beautiful woman.
Cheng Yang's gaze involuntarily followed the sound, only to see three uniquely beautiful women standing at the cashier, firmly capturing his attention. Compared to the woman beside him, their looks were rare even in the entertainment industry.
The tallest one held a dress, her face full of hesitation. It was clear that she was the one who had just spoken.
Just looking at the clothes the three of them wore, they weren't high-end brands. The scribbled French logos immediately marked them as obscure brands meant to deceive. Coupled with Jiang Su's previous words.
Cheng Yang immediately concluded that the beauties in front of him probably didn't have much money and were deliberating whether to buy that dress.
Wasn't this an opportunity to strike up a conversation?
He forgot his purpose for coming to the mall, ignored the woman beside him, and walked towards Su Ci and the other two: "Is there anything I can help you three beautiful ladies with?"
Jiang Su genuinely didn't want to spend money on the dress in her hand; she disliked the style a bit. But Su Ci said she looked quite good in it, so she was conflicted about whether to buy it.
A male voice came from behind, but Su Ci and the other two assumed he was calling someone else and didn't turn around.
Instead, a forty-year-old bloated beauty and a sixty-year-old white-haired old woman with crow's feet turned to look at Cheng Yang, and both spoke in unison: "Are you calling me?"
"Go away, scram."
Cheng Yang dismissively waved his hand, then enthusiastically walked up to Su Ci, placing one hand on the cashier counter, intentionally or unintentionally revealing his Rolex, worth hundreds of thousands, on his wrist: "Three beautiful ladies, I was calling you. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Su Ci never expected to be hit on in her lifetime, and by a man at that. Especially his lecherous gaze sweeping up and down their bodies, which made her feel physically uncomfortable. She coldly spat out one word: "Scram!"
Jiang Su gave him a cold glance, issuing a warning: "Keep your eyes clean, or I don't mind digging them out."
His enthusiasm met with coldness, Cheng Yang was somewhat astonished. He thought the three didn't recognize the value of the Rolex on his hand, mistaking him, Young Master Cheng, for some random pick-up artist.
His tone then became condescending, like a priest pitying a young boy: "Beautiful ladies, you can't say that, can you? I am Cheng Yang, the Second Young Master of the Cheng Family. I can help you solve many financial problems."
Second Young Master of the Cheng Family?
Su Ci searched her mind but hadn't heard of a family named Cheng among the upper-middle-class wealthy families in Sea City. It was clear at a glance that they were a small family with assets less than ten billion.
She turned her head and gave Lan Wanting a questioning look.
Lan Wanting sized up Cheng Yang, had no impression of him at all, shook her head, and uttered a few words: "Don't know him."
"Oh!"
It was one thing for her not to know him, but even Lan Wanting didn't know him. He was clearly a rich second-generation, a cannon fodder-level character.
Su Ci directly ignored him, then snatched the dress from Jiang Su's hand, placed it on the counter, and said to the Sales Associate: "Sister Su looks quite good in this dress, so pack everything together."
Jiang Su thought for a moment and nodded. After all, her first kiss was also given up because of this dress, so buying it as a souvenir wasn't bad.
Cheng Yang hadn't expected the three of them to have never even heard of the Cheng Family. Instead of anger, a surge of wild joy welled up in his heart.
He immediately concluded that the three women in front of him were innocent young sisters who hadn't experienced the world and knew nothing.
He couldn't help but start fantasizing: Maybe they haven't been 'developed' yet. If he revealed his identity, wouldn't it be possible to take all three as his contracted beasts?
"The Cheng Family is not a big family in Sea City. We just do real estate, and our assets are merely eight billion."
Cheng Yang spoke with an air of nonchalance, revealing his family's wealth, already prepared to receive their flattery and praise.
Anyone with eyes could see he was being humblebragging. Assets over a hundred million were already out of reach for many, even in Sea City.
But then again, for someone in real estate, if you could take out one-tenth of your total assets in liquid cash, you were considered impressive. In reality, most of it was fixed assets, like property, which couldn't be cashed out quickly.
The three of them had seen many storms; eight billion, to be honest, was not worth mentioning. Their faces showed complete indifference.
"You... what are you seductive hussies doing, trying to seduce my boyfriend?"