My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 340: Three Hundred Thirty-Nine, Chance Encounter Chapter 340: Three Hundred Thirty-Nine, Chance Encounter “Slap!” A slapping sound resonated.

“I want to try it now, go get it for me.”

“Let’s go see, which aunty is so angry.” Ye Shuangshuang indignantly pressed through the crowd, already squeezing into the throng of people.

Song Yan Ning wasn’t interested in these affairs. Seeing both Ye Shuangshuang and Song Yanli dive into the crowd, she reluctantly followed them.

After much difficulty, the three of them made their way to the front, and saw a middle-aged woman, both stout and dark, dressed in a red dress, holding an Hermès bag, towering arrogantly over a shop assistant.

The shop assistant, her face slightly swollen, was helplessly crying.

“That’s too much!” Ye Shuangshuang walked up beside the shop assistant, furiously confronting the middle-aged woman, “They have already explained to you that it’s not available, yet you insist they fetch it for you to try, and you even hit them. Don’t you think that’s over the line?”

“Who are you?” the middle-aged woman disdainfully sized up Ye Shuangshuang.

Ye Shuangshuang put her hands on her hips, ready to confront her, “I am just someone who can’t stand injustice. Don’t think you are superior just because you have some money. In Beijing, there are plenty more people richer and more powerful than you.”

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, “I am rich, I am incredible, and besides, I come to the counter to enjoy the service. If her service is not thorough, can’t I teach her a lesson?”

Ye Shuangshuang glared fiercely at the middle-aged woman, “Others are already good enough to serve you, don’t you know what you look like? Also, that Hermès of yours is fake, aren’t you ashamed to carry it around?”

“That’s you who’s fake! This was brought back from abroad by my best friend,” the middle-aged woman retorted angrily. This bag was her only Hermès, which she cherished dearly. If it weren’t for visiting the Zhongtian Department Store today, she wouldn’t have brought it out.

is fake. If you don’t believe it, let’s do a test,” Ye Shuangshuang challenged the middle-aged

woman started to doubt her own bag. Could it really be a

and Song Yanli, “Xiao Ning, Xiao Li,

Song Yan Ning took out

as she reached for it, “How did you know

smiled, “I know a bit about bags

watch the fun,” Ye Shuangshuang grinned and walked towards the middle-aged woman, “Let me tell you a secret

magnetic stone in her hand moved towards the metal clasp on the woman’s

A soft metallic sound

the magnetic stone sticking firmly to the metal clasp on the woman’s

“It really stuck.”

never thought

to go out, aren’t you

beet red, “Don’t talk nonsense, this bag was bought by my best friend for several hundred thousand yuan; how it could be a fake.” Although she knew

happened here?” A woman dressed in a uniform came

Seeing the newcomer, the shop assistant quickly explained what had

gone to a meeting and returned to find this

was your shop assistant who was rude first,” said the middle-aged

manager looked at the assistant next

I’ve always been courteous,” Xiao Li defiantly stood her ground. She was in the service industry, but

“Hit her back.”

manager