Endless Pampering Only For You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"Shuyao, I'll introduce you. This is-"

Wang Shiyu looked at the haughty girl beside her. Just when Wang Shiyu was about to speak, she interrupted.

"I'm not interested in knowing her. Don't waste my time!" Zhang Shuyao said mean-spiritedly with a look of disdain.

Upon seeing how elegant and beautiful Mu Xiaoxiao looked, Zhang Shuyao was peeved.

Looking closer, she noticed that Mu Xiaoxiao's skin looked especially good. It was as soft and white as baby's skin. Any girl would be envious to death over her skin.

Zhang Shuyao snorted and the way she looked at Mu Xiaoxiao became even more unfriendly.

Seeing Zhang Shuyao scoff at Mu Xiaoxiao, Wang Shiyu was secretly pleased so she deliberately kept quiet about who Mu Xiaoxiao was.

She said ingratiatingly to Zhang Shuyao, "Alright, missy. My bad, okay?"

Her hands folded together proudly, Zhang Shuyao walked over to the beautiful owner, saying, "How about this? I'll pay double the price if you serve me first. I want the clothes by tomorrow."

"Why do you get to go first!" Han Qiqing smacked the table and got up. She gave the girl a cold sneer, looked at Zhang Shuyao, and said, "You didn't hear me clearly, did you? I'll say that again! We! Came! First!"

Wanting to cut the queue? She must be daydreaming!

Walking on high heels of about seven to eight centimeters, Zhang Shuyao walked up to Han Qiqing. Using her height as an advantage, she looked down at Han Qiqing who was half a head shorter than her, and as though she was asking a beggar to leave, she said, "I'll pay for yours too if you stop complaining. How about that?"

It was written on her arrogant expression 'You don't have to thank me. This little bit of money is nothing to me.'

Han Qiqing broke out in laughter and looked at her incredulously.

Was this woman using money to send her away?

Was she kidding?

She was the daughter of the Han Family of the Big Four Families and someone actually wanted to use money to send her away?

Han Qiqing thought that this was the best joke she had ever heard.

Hearing her laugh, Zhang Shuyao thought that Qiqing was happy, so she went back to the beautiful owner and said, "Alright then. Madam, I have already selected the design, so you can take my measurements. Just have it done quickly. I want it tomorrow."

"Who the f*ck agreed with you!" Han Qiqing couldn't help but swear.

Zhang Shuyao turned back and stared at her. "What? You still want more? Aren't you a bit too greedy?"

"Who the heck wants anything from you!" Han Qiqing got up from the sofa, walked up to her, and stared at her.

She pointed at her, and said every word emphatically, "I'm telling you. Don't even think about jumping the queue!"

Zhang Shuyao folded her arms at her chest, exchanged stares and said contemptuously. "What exactly do you want? Name your terms."

"Are you an idiot?" Mu Xiaoxiao scoffed and walked over to them. With an aura like that of a queen, she said, "She told you 'Don't even think about jumping the queue!' Didn't you hear that? Is there a problem with your hearing?"

Han Qiqing sniggered. "I think she's probably mental!"

"Maybe."

"I think it's very likely. Otherwise, how could she not understand what I said?"

The two acted in concert.

Zhang Shuyao was so mad that her face darkened and she almost spat fire. "You dare to say that I'm mental?!"