Chapter 11： .Do you think I am qualified? (1/2)

”My 6000 yuan shoes, you spilled the wine on the first time I wore them today. I think you did it on purpose! It's really bad luck!” The female customer pushed Xu Qianqian out of the box with shoving. Arrogant.

Xu Qianqian's face flushed red, and she kept her hands in her hands, ”It's not me, it's really not me! You ran into it yourself...”

Many people have come out to watch.

Shi Qing glanced at the female guest's feet from a distance--

jim. Choo's nappa high-heeled shoes are limited editions, which are basically out of stock in China and are difficult to buy.

The upper is now full of red wine, which has been dipped in.

If she deliberately embarrass Xu Qianqian, then the consequences will not be too optimistic.

”You still quibble?! Don't you want to be responsible?!” The female guest pushed Xu Qianqian to the ground, ”losing money! Double!”

Xu Qianqian's tears rolled in her eye circles, her hand squeezed her hem, she stubbornly endured it without saying a word.

Tiedan can only step forward and bend over to pay for it, ”I'm sorry, you think this will work, I will help you send the shoes to the specialty store, take care of cleaning, and then send it back to your house.”

”Is it clean?!” The female guest raised her chin and snorted coldly, ”You ask her to wipe it for me now!”

”...” Tie Dan's face was a bit ugly, Xu Qianqian brought them from his hometown, and it was reasonable to want to maintain it.

But here is a place of consumption, with customers first.

What's more, there are so many eyes staring at it, and it can't offend the guests.

He thought for a while, bowed his head and urged Xu Qianqian, ”Hurry up and wipe it. You don't have to pay if you wipe it clean.”

”...” Xu Qianqian squeezed her hands tightly, her tears were about to fall, and her lips confessed, ”She hit me, I just brought drinks into the box normally. She really hit it herself!”