Stella removed her jacket, then took the trench coat and a matching white shirt from the saleslady.
She wore a turtleneck sweater inside, but it did not match the coat well. Therefore, the saleslady got
her a matching shirt to try on. However, she did not expect the size of the shirt to be a little smaller. It fit
well except around her chest, which felt a little tight.
Stella glanced down and pursed her lips. She had been wearing this size, but this time… it seemed like
she had grown a little.
She wondered if it was because of Weston. She could not button the part on her chest because it was
a bit tight. She wanted to ask the saleslady to get another size for her. Then, there was a sudden knock
on the door.
“Excuse me, ma’am! Are you done?”
Stella frowned. After a short moment, she said, “The white shirt is a bit small. Can you get me a bigger
size?”
When the saleslady heard that, she recalled Guinevere’s reminder earlier. Her expression turned ugly,
and she barged into the fitting room directly. “I’m sorry, but there’s no bigger size. You can try at
another store!”
Earlier , she had thought Stella could afford the clothes here. She did not expect her to be the kind of
person who would take photos in the fitting room and get the imitation product online!
If the lady hadn’t told her that Stella had done this in several stores, she would have served her well.
Stella did not expect such a sudden change in her attitude. She said with a frown, “I’m still changing.
Can you go out first?”
“I’m sorry. We don’t have your size! Please try at another store!”
The saleslady insisted and repeated herself. Then, she reached out to grab the long trench coat from
her and even tried to remove her white shirt.
Stella avoided her hand in annoyance. “Is this your store’s service attitude ? Can you touch the
customer’s body as you like?”
The saleslady was already impatient enough and wanted to serve Guinevere only. When she heard
Stella’s question, she glared at her and said in disdain, “I’m sorry, miss! I hope you understand your
position! We’re a high-end shop! We only serve those who can afford the clothes here! You’re not in our
customer group!”
She was no longer implying her dislike for Stella. She was mocking her directly and looking down on
her. It was as if she owned the store.
Stella was not someone who liked to have a head-on conflict with others. Even so, she understood
others would only take advantage of her if she continued to endure the mistreatment.
She did not bother looking at this person in front of her and walked to another saleslady. “What’s your
complaint number here?”
Her tone was so cold that even the group of actresses waiting outside looked over. They all recognized
her, but none stepped forward to help.
They were clever. After working with the cast for so long, they could tell that Guinevere disliked Stella.
They were kind enough not to join in on hurting her.
When the saleslady heard that Stella wanted to complain about the service, she faltered and did not tell
her the phone number. She said vaguely, “It’s no use complaining to us… Besides, our service has
been good.
You’re just not the right customer group we aim to serve Let’s not waste each other’s time.”
This saleslady was not as arrogant as the other saleslady before, but she was the same kind of
person.
Stella took a deep breath. “Are you sure you won’t tell me the complaint number?”
This saleslady still had some concerns. She did not want to receive any complaints . When she saw the
saleslady earlier come out of the fitting room, she hurriedly cast her glance for help
Guinevere had already exposed her as someone who would only try and not buy genuine goods.
Instead, she would buy imitation clothes online. Why was she so stubborn and even wanted to
complain about them!
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