Chapter 13 Business Party 5

  "Hey! How much is this?" Yuen asked again.

  "Excuse me, are you Yuan Da?" The waitress on one side looked at Yuan Da with adoring eyes.

  Yuanda and Yimeng shifted their gaze from the pink dress to the waiter. "Who are you?" Yuanda asked curiously, looking at the waiter.

  "Wow, you really are! Then he must be Yumejiro... I'm a junior high school student working part-time here. You guys are so handsome! Have you seen this dress? Do you want to buy it? Wait, why do you want to buy... girls' clothes?" The salesgirl's words became more and more excited, but she turned her head and thought something was off - why were they buying girls' clothes?

  "Yuanda bought it for his girlfriend." Yimeng explained hastily, still with a handsome smile on her face.

  "Ah! You have a girlfriend? No way... It's okay, even if you do have a girlfriend, I'll still continue to admire you, go for it!" The waiter made a "go for it" gesture towards Yuan Da.

  Yuanda smiled foolishly on his face, he slowly turned his head and stared at Yimeng. Yimeng could only respond to Yuanda with a smile.

  "Can you tell me how much this is now?" Yimeng looked at the waiter.

  "Oh, 4 thousand." The waiter said, and then cast his gaze on Yuan Da's body, admiring the handsome guy.

  "It can't be that expensive. Just one skirt is going to cost this much?" Yimeng's jaw dropped in shock, it was as if an egg could fit into her mouth.

  Yuan Da looked at the waiter with electrifying eyes and smiled lightly, "Can you give us a discount?" Yuan Da started his pretty boy tactic.

  "Alright, alright. I can give you the lowest price. 3700 and it's yours." The waiter said, his eyes still not leaving Yuan Da's face, what a die-hard flower boy indeed.

  "Are there shoes that match this skirt?" Yimeng looked down at her casual shoes.

  "Ah, yes, there is. The best and only shoes that go with Qunzi are 4000 yuan."

  "Alright, we'll buy it. Please help us pack it up." Yuan Da seemed like he couldn't take the service staff anymore.

  The waitress finally reacted and turned her head to look at a skirt, "This dress and shoes might... be about the same size as Mr. Yi Meng's, will it do?"

  "Ah, just like mine?" Yimeng smiled slyly, "Oh, his girlfriend is the same height as me, and our shoe sizes are also the same."