The glass door of the dress shop was pushed open.
Ding Caiyan walked in elegantly, wearing a long orange printed dress. She stepped in with high heels, her movements breezy as if she brought the wind.
All the shop assistants, upon seeing her, immediately became highly alert, as if something was about to happen.
"Miss Caiyan, why are you here?"
The manager of this store was a close confidant of Ding Suzhu, and naturally knew the discordant relationship between the two sisters. Even though there was small talk, deep down, she wished the other would leave quickly.
"This is my sister's store. Is it not okay for me to visit?" Ding Caiyan fanned herself, more as a provocation, clearly not respecting this store manager.
"This is a dress shop, there's nowhere here for Miss Caiyan to sit."
The manager did not give face and did not treat Ding Caiyan as the boss's sister. Her attitude was more like she was dealing with an enemy of the boss.
