Endless Pampering Only For You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

She thought for a while before adding, "Oh yea, just take a picture and send it to his WeChat. He'll settle it for you."

Beside them, Manager Xu was a little stunned but was even more puzzled. Who was this person?

"Hey!" A voice sounded abruptly.

Han Qiqing's ears perked up and she looked behind her, daggers in her gaze. "Why are you still here? I'm getting this bag, so you don't have to think about it anymore. Go choose another bag."

"I already said! This bag is mine!" Zhang Shuyao gritted her teeth and pointed aggressively at the bag in Qiqing's hands.

Han Qiqing laughed and held up the bag. She said sarcastically, "This bag is yours? Call out to it then. If it responds, I'll return it to you."

Her words made the salespeople around them cover their mouths in laughter.

Zhang Shuyao's expression darkened even further. She took a step forward and said fiercely, "What right do you have to possess it? I was the one who got the store to order it, so it should be mine! However, I'm a fair person. Let's see who can bid more money on it. The bag will belong to the highest bidder. How about that? Do you dare compete with me?"

If this were an ordinary store, the manager would be overjoyed if they heard that its customers were going to have a bidding war. However, Manager Xu became really scared, afraid that Zhang Shuyao would infuriate Han Qiqing.

"Miss Zhang, I have to clarify that this bag wasn't ordered for you."

No one was allowed to pre-order a limited-edition bag such as this and it could only be sold to the first person who wanted to buy it.

She only told Zhang Shuyao about the bag's existence because the rich missy had paid so that she could come right when the bag was delivered.

Zhang Shuyao observed how Manager Xu was defending Han Qiqing and glared daggers at her.

"Manager Xu, is she you relative?" she sneered, crossing her arms. "If not, why are you stopping us?"

Manager Xu didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. "What kind of joke are you making! How can I be Miss Han's relative?"

If she were a relative of one of the Hans of the Big Four Families, why would she need this job?

"So, you want to bid with me?" Han Qiqing looked as if she had heard something funny and looked at Zhang Shuyao.

Zhang Shuyao lifted her chin and said, "That's right! Let's bid and see who can come up with the most money. The highest bidder gets the bag!"

"Sure, that sounds interesting." Han Qiqing smiled and nodded.

However, she turned around and walked back to the sofa and placed the bag by Mu Xiaoxiao, as though the bag were already hers.

"Name your starting price," she said politely.

Manager Xu looked a little awkward. "Miss Han…"

Han Qiqing asked, "How much is the bag?"

"It's… ten thousand dollars," Manager Xu answered. Noticing that Qiqing didn't look angry, she left out a sigh of relief.

Mu Xiaoxiao had already sat down and was eating her cake in preparation for a good showdown.

Han Qiqing was really generous and motioned to Zhang Shuyao, saying, "You can make the first bid."

Right now, her gestures and expressions looked befitting that of a wealthy heiress.

In contrast, Zhang Shuyao looked a little shabby and not at all like an heiress.

Zhang Shuyao thought for a while before calling out, "Eleven thousand!"

Han Qiqing had just taken a sip of her drink and she almost choked when she heard the bid. She shot a glance at Xiaoxiao and felt like laughing.

"This auction isn't going to last very long, is it?"