Chapter 157
Summon Of The Sword
Chapter 157 âHey! What are you doing?â
Suddenly, a dissatisfied shout came from the side.
Willowâs hand trembled, and she instinctively retracted it.
âClack clack clack!â
A girl in a highâend suit stormed over.
The nameplate hanging on her left chest showed that she was one of the employees.
However, even though she was a service staff, she still judged whom she faced.
Facing a rich client, she was naturally polite and respectful. Facing ordinary people, they naturally had would wear a sense of pride. After all, to be able to work in such a highâend flagship store, they had to have an image and a certain lady. Naturally, they were proud. âMaâam, is this your first time coming to such a highâend brand store?â
The staff sized Willow up before asking calmly.
As a salesperson, she had seen many people coming and going every day.
She could tell at a glance whether the other party was a potential client.
The worth of Willowâs clothes was less than a hundred, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes. The worker knew that this was the kind of fear a poor person would have when faced with valuable items.
In other words, Willow was poor.
It was impossible for them to afford such a luxury item.
âI havenât been here in a long time.â Willow shook her head and laughed at herself as she explained casually.
This staff member curled his lips slightly, treating Willow as if Willow was hiding something.
She had seen this many times.
The less money they had, the more they wanted to hide the fact that they had no money. âYouâve never been here before, so itâs not forbidden for you to take a stroll around.
âBut highâend brands like ours arenât like those stalls.â
âAt a street vendor, you can choose whatever you want, even touch the items whenever you want.
When the staff mentioned street goods, she even glanced at Willowâs clothes.
âHowever, we cannot allow customers to touch the items here casually.â
These words were said seriously.
As for Willow, the corners of her lips revealed a hint of playfulness.
Did she really think that she was an inexperienced little girl?
in the past two years, she had indeed never entered such a store, However, as the eldest daughter of the Quinn lamilyâs third generation, she had a membership card in many highâend luxury stores.
However, as time passed, those membership cards were gradually became covered in dust.
âDonât tell me that you canât try on the clothes here? âJust by looking, how do you determine the size?â
Willowâs rhetorical question made the staff blush.
However, it only turned red for a moment before turning into impatience.
âYes! You canât try them on.
âTo tell you the truth, touching is not allowed.
âIf this white dress becomes dirty, you wonât be able to pay for it.â
The staff member lost all patience and raised her voice.
âHey, this dress isnât half bad...â
At that moment, a girl walker ver and picked up the dress that Willow had her eyes on. She reached out and touched it a few times to feel the material.
However, the staff member who had just said that the clothes could not be touched casually walked up with a smile.
âMiss, you have good taste.
âThis chiffon dress is the latest from our store.
âIt suits you very well. Why donât you try it on?â
When the worker saw the Chanel outfit on the girl, she became even more enthusiastic, âDidnât you say at you canât touch the clothing here?â
Willow asked calmly.
âSwoosh!â
The shop instantly fell silent.
The next second, this staff member suddenly turned around and frowned at Willow. âI say, why are you so blind? âYou look pretty good yourself, but must you insist that I make myself clear?
âYou came in for the free air conditionine, but that doesnât make you rich!â
The staff member shorted, her tone and paze extremely hiostile.
âAs a salesperson, all people that come in are meant to be treated as customers.
As for Willow, the corners of her lips revealed a hint of playfulness. Did she really think that she was an inexperienced little girl?
In the past two years, she had indeed never entered such a store. However, as the eldest daughter of the Quinn familyâs third generation, she had a membership card in many highâend luxury stores.
However, as time passed, those membership cards were gradually became covered in dust.
âDonât tell me that you canât try on the clothes here?
âJust by looking, how do you determine the size?â Willowâs rhetorical question made the staff blush.
However, it only turned red for a moment before turning into impatience.
âYes! You canât try them on.
âTo tell you the truth, touching is not allowed.
âIf this white dress becomes dirty, you wonât be able to pay for it.â
The staff member lost all patience and raised her voice.
âHey, this dress isnât half bad...â
At that moment, a girl walked over and picked up the dress that Willow had her eyes on. She reached out and touched it a few times to feel the material. However, the staff member who had just said that the clothes could not be touched casually walked up with a smile.
âMiss, you have good taste.
âThis chiffon dress is the latest from our store.
âIt suits you very well. Why donât you try it on?â
When the worker saw the Chanel outfit on the girl, she became even more enthusiastic.
âDidnât you say that you canât touch the clothing here?â
Willow asked calmly.
âSwoosh!â
The shop instantly sell silent.
The next second, this staff member suddenly turned around and frowned at Willow.
âI say, why are you so blind?
âYou look pretty good yourself, but must you insist that I make myself clear?
âYou came in for the free air conditioning, but that doesnât make you rich!â
The staff member snorted, her tone and gaze extremely hostile.
âAs a salesperson, all people that come in are meant to be treated as customers.
âYour working attitude is not correct.â Willow was not angry. Slie was just stating facts. âCustomer?
Does that mean you and I are equal?
âYou think you can become a customer?â This time, it was the girl beside the worker who spoke.
âYou canât even afford a single thread of what Iâm wearing.
âDo you really think youâre on the same level as I am?â
This girl had a haughty expression on her face. She glanced at the clothes on Willowâs body, and that look became even more disdainful.
âHahaha! Miss, youâre absolutely right. âIâve seen a lot of people like her. She has no money and still pretends she does. âComing to such a highâend store, taking a few pictures and posting them on Instagram to show that she can afford it.â The worker laughed, and the disdain on her face deepened.
The two of them sang the same tune, belittling Willow like she was completely worthless. Willow looked at the two of them, shook her head slightly, and prepared to leave. âHey, donât go. Arenât you going to take a few pictures and post them on your Instagram Story? âPfft, why donât I reward you with a piece of clothing so that you can wear it and take a photo?