Shi Bingbing knew perfectly well what was going on!
Her face full of urgency, she waited for Shi Mei’s response.
"No way!" Shi Mei burst out angrily, pointing at the Peppa Pig on the ground, "She lost my Supreme Black Card!"
The crowd of onlookers was growing, and everyone followed Shi Mei’s pointing to the so-called ’Supreme Black Card.’
When they saw the dazzlingly bright Peppa Pig, they couldn’t help but fall silent for a moment.
Someone started laughing.
With that laugh, a sense of comedy began to infect the atmosphere.
The head of security twitched the corner of his mouth but quickly regained composure and continued, "Did she know you had a black card with you and that’s why she brought you here?"
Shi Mei nodded, pursing her lips with an unhappy face, her pudgy cheek still marked with tear stains, looking pitiful.
The saleswoman, who had been quiet for a while, immediately said, "Just now, she forced Miss Shi to take out her black card and spent sixty or seventy thousand!"
The crowd, enjoying the spectacle, could clearly see how things were developing now.
This must be a con artist!
The scene erupted in laughter.
"I thought it was that kind of Supreme Black Card!"
"It does say Supreme Black Card on it, who made you think it was some other black card?"
Shi Bingbing shouted loudly, "I’m not a fraud, I really am her cousin!"
The head of security sneered, "Miss Shi had a car accident, and her brain’s a bit damaged, though her IQ is only equivalent to that of a child, she can still recognize people. I just greeted her yesterday, and she knew who I was. If you’re not a fraud, then why doesn’t she recognize you at all?"
Shi Bingbing, nearly driven insane by the surrounding crowd, desperately tried to prove her innocence, "I do know her, we grew up together, she’s my cousin, Shi Mei, come on, speak up!"
Shi Mei, sobbing softly, timidly hid behind the head of security and whispered, "Bad person."
The head of security made a quick decision, "Throw her out!"
Never having faced such humiliation, Shi Bingbing burst into tears and turned to run.
As she ran, however, someone stopped her.
The man in front of her was middle-aged, looking rational and polite, gentle and refined. He smiled and said, "I saw everything that just happened."
Shi Bingbing, full of anger, said, "Move!"
"Our Miss is quite impressed with you and would like to be your friend," the middle-aged man offered a business card, "My last name is Liu, you can call me Uncle Liu."
Shi Bingbing was in no mood to make any new friends, slapped away his hand, and tried to leave.
But just as she turned away, the man said again, "Getting angry at a fool is not worth it; she’s made you lose so much face, don’t you want revenge?"
Shi Bingbing’s departing figure halted.
Uncle Liu stepped in front of her again, with a smile handing her a card, "Go buy back the stuff you just lost, we’ll have many more opportunities to meet in the future."
Shi Mei watched as Shi Bingbing ran away, feeling a bit of regret inside.
Such low tolerance for stress, and yet trying to deceive and trick others?
Shi Mei was feeling regretful when suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
Already wearing a lightweight long coat, looking very cold.
Shi Mei felt a stir in her heart.
Bai Yuejie was frail and had a weak heart; she would never come to such crowded places under normal circumstances.
Today... could it really be such a coincidence?