Just then, Huang's mother came out, smiling warmly. "What were you two chatting so intimately about?"
Xu Xiaoya quickly changed the subject. "Mrs. Huang, let me refill your coffee."
"No need. It's getting late, and we should be heading home. Xiaoya, thank you. You gave me so many gifts today and such a big discount."
"Not at all, Mrs. Huang. You're welcome to come by anytime."
Zhou Xiaoxuan followed Mrs. Huang out the door, then glanced back to see Xu Xiaoya's sternly warning and pleading eyes. She tilted her head, pretending not to notice.
Mrs. Huang was extremely satisfied with the purse she got at a 70% discount, praising it as they walked, "Xiaoya has really made something of herself now. To give such a steep discount on an expensive purse just like that—she's so straightforward! And all those free gifts too. That girl has truly done well for herself."
