Fang Yumei's card was slapped onto the counter.
The tellers treated her like an honored guest, quickly gathering around with tea and water, serving her attentively.
Fang Yumei was initially following Xi Yuanshan's instructions to buy pastries from Xinghua Building. Passing by this shop and spotting Gu Qiusha, she couldn't resist coming in to show off.
You old hag, your husband's card and person are now mine, why don't you make way?
The protagonist of a soap opera embodied her; at this moment, she was unbearably smug!
However.
Just as she awaited Gu Qiusha's disgrace and hurried escape.
Gu Qiusha remained calm, leaning against the counter, not only staying but leisurely brewing herself a cup of tea, blowing on the rising steam, as if watching a play.
Does this woman have a screw loose?
Doesn't she find it shameful that her husband was stolen by someone?
The next second.
"Miss Fang, your card... doesn't seem to work."
"You must be mistaken, try a few more times!"
