Chapter 124: 124, Does Xiaojing Count (Second Revision)_1 Chapter 124: 124, Does Xiaojing Count (Second Revision)_1 The shop was decorated in cool tones, with warm yellow lighting adding a touch of softness. The clothes hung neatly and systematically, with men’s on the left and women’s on the right, each piece in a different style and color. No two items were the same.
“Welcome!” The sales associate approached with a modest smile.
“Jian Qing, you need a membership card to buy clothes here,” Quan Yifei said, joining Jian Qing, she swept her eyes over the clothes in the store, her heart racing.
Good heavens, the March designs were irresistible indeed!
Jian Qing smiled silently, and in the next second, she took out a card from her pocket that made Quan Yifei’s eyes bulge, while the sales associate was also stunned.
A Purple Gold card!
It was the extremely limited Purple Gold card from March, one of only five in existence. Was she seeing things?
With that card, she could not only buy a single garment but take the entire store’s inventory without any issues.
“Jian Qing, is this—” Quan Yifei was having trouble forming words, her eyes glued to the Purple Gold card.
“Membership card,” Jian Qing handed it to the sales associate who quickly received it with both hands.
“Jian Qing, are you close with March?” Quan Yifei asked curiously, watching Jian Qing select clothes.
From the first time she met her, almost everything she wore was from March. Although she had not seen some of the styles, she confidently assumed they were all from March’s collection.
“Yes.” Jian Qing picked up a shirt and handed it to the sales associate next to her, her gaze sweeping over the clothes on the model. The garments carried by the sales clerk quickly piled up into a small mountain.
Having her suspicions confirmed, Quan Yifei couldn’t help but feel all giddy. “Oh my goodness, Jian Qing, just how many big shots do you know?”
First Xiya and Khan, now March. How extensive were her connections?
“Does Xiaojing count?” Jian Qing joked.
Quan Yifei was stunned and speechless.
She had no argument.
“Alright,” After a short while, Jian Qing finished choosing clothes and turned to Quan Yifei, “Let’s go, now it’s your turn.”
“I also have a turn?” Quan Yifei was surprised.
Jian Qing headed over to the women’s section. She always picked clothes quickly, by the time Quan Yifei reached there, she had already chosen several dresses.
“Hey, you don’t need that many. This is too much,” Quan Yifei tried to stop her.
“Look at those,” Jian Qing pointed to the clothes she had chosen for Quan Jingwu. Quan Yifei followed her gaze to the pile of clothes the sales associate was packing, her face turning comical.
When did Jian Qing choose so many clothes, and why hadn’t she noticed?
“This is too much. As my friend, can’t I give you a gift?” Jian Qing expressed, with a playful threat in her eyes.
“But…”
“No buts, if you don’t accept these, I won’t go shopping with you again.”
In the end, Quan Yifei gave in, her eyes bulged when she saw the clothes Jian Qing had chosen for her.
Women had always been powerless against beautiful clothes, bags, and other attractive things, that was a fact.
“Jian Qing, please sponsor me!” Quan Yifei pleaded, clasping her hands together.
“Sure, but I think you should ask Xiaojing,” Jian Qing took the card back from the sales associate and put it in her pocket.
The sales associate handed a pen and paper to Jian Qing, smiling as she said, “Please write down your address, we will deliver the items to you later.”
Jian Qing accepted the pen and quickly wrote down the address.
“It’s getting late, let’s go eat,” Quan Yifei glanced at the time, her stomach already empty.
Jian Qing always agreed when it came to food, she left their shopping bags there for safekeeping, and the two of them left the store feeling much lighter.