Jiaojiao glanced at the clerk standing in front of her, who was Zhou Yun, pulled her hand back, and shook her head, saying, "Nothing, just browsing."

Jiaojiao didn’t know how to describe her own rotten luck.

She came to Beidu, and the times she went shopping could be counted on one hand, yet every time she could run into Zhou Yun. She really didn’t know what kind of weird fate this was. And Zhou Yun, how could she be everywhere?

Li Yaoyao and her friends didn’t know Zhou Yun, so they didn’t pay attention to her. They glanced at the long trench coat Jiaojiao touched and teased with a smile, "You say you’re not interested in buying clothes for yourself, turns out you’re here to look for something for brother Duan, huh."

"This trench coat has a nice style. Duan Xi has a good figure, it would look great on him." Liang Wenjing looked at the coat up and down and felt the fabric, speaking softly.

Only this time, Zhou Yun didn’t say anything about not being able to touch casually. She stood there a little embarrassed, for her, being a clerk with Jiaojiao as a customer was a kind of inexplicable humiliation.

Jiaojiao didn’t know all the messy thoughts in her head; she also quite liked the style of this trench coat, but Zhou Yun’s words just now made her a bit uncomfortable. Instead of asking her to get the clothes, she looked towards a clerk standing at the cash register over there, waved, and said, "Excuse me, do you have this coat in size 190, can you take it down for me to see?"

The clerk was here much earlier than Zhou Yun, and she was better at reading people. Jiaojiao seemed to be wearing normal clothes, but the women’s watch on her wrist alone was worth six figures — definitely not someone short on money.

She was a bit regretful that such a customer was initially approached by Zhou Yun. Now, seeing Jiaojiao calling her over, she immediately walked up enthusiastically and introduced the trench coat to Jiaojiao, from fabric to style to designer, really chatting away.

She then asked Jiaojiao, "Who’s the lady buying this for, what’s their height and weight?"

Jiaojiao was increasingly fond of this trench coat and smiled as she answered. The clerk immediately flattered, "Wow, then your fiancé must be very suited to this trench coat — tall and wearing it shows great temperament. You can buy it first, and if it doesn’t fit, you can bring it back; we can make alterations."

"And now we’re having a store anniversary sale, 20% off, saving a lot."

Jiaojiao looked at the tag — a five-digit trench coat, 20% off indeed saved quite a bit.

Thinking about how hard Duan Xi had been working recently, Jiaojiao said, "Then wrap it up for me."

The original price of this coat was twelve thousand eight hundred, after a 20% discount, it was just over ten thousand. Because the discounted number didn’t sound too nice, the clerk rounded it off.

The smile on the clerk’s face didn’t fade until Jiaojiao completed the payment.

The store had high-end merchandise, and the piece Jiaojiao sold was the most expensive one in the store. Her commission was three percent; selling this coat was equivalent to a month’s salary, how could she not be happy?

Zhou Yun watched the whole process from the side, especially seeing Jiaojiao pay so swiftly, making her expression even uglier.

After the four of them left the store, Liang Wenjing remembered Zhou Yun’s ugly expression and asked curiously, "Does Jiaojiao know the other clerk?"

"Not exactly acquainted, saw a few times." Jiaojiao didn’t hide it and just mentioned the few times with Zhou Yun.