Chapter 136: I Am VIP!

Hearing this, she completely gave up hope. The fat man might be willing to spend three thousand or five thousand, but this 70,000 plus daydream was something she did not dare dream.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded. Ryan had been here before and knew which bags were expensive.

He looked up and took a fancy to that limited edition. He pointed and said, "Baby, what do you think of this set? There’s a backpack, a shoulder bag, and a wallet and card holder."

"It’s a series. Looks pretty good."

Layla had never been in this kind of luxury store. She was a little restrained and uneasy, even her palms sweating.

Ryan spoke while holding her hand tightly to soothe her. His eyes were full of affection and love.

This made the uneasy girl very warm. Following Ryan’s finger, that exquisite limited edition bag set made her eyes light up.

To be precise, she would not reject any bag here, but that one was indeed very beautiful and very suitable for a young girl.

Nuan frowned and immediately said sarcastically, "You really are haunting us. You two really have no shame. Do you even know what a limited edition is before pointing and commenting."

The fat man looked even more sneering, saying, "Showing off in front of me. If you can really buy that bag, I’ll kneel down and kowtow to you and call you daddy."

"Exactly!"

Nuan also mocked, "You even dare look at a limited edition. I really don’t know where you got the guts to be so bold."

"If you can really buy it, this old lady will be your dog this month. Whatever you tell me to do, I’ll do."

At this time, the person who was obviously the store manager’s eyes lit up and directly ran out from behind the counter.

She stood in front of Ryan with an excited face and bowed deeply, "Hello, Mr. Ryan. Welcome to our store again."

"Hello, Mr. Ryan!"

All the clerks immediately bowed.

The store manager raised her hand attentively and said, "Mr. Ryan, last time a limited edition came in, we sent you a message."

"I forgot to look!"

Ryan said lightly, "Limited edition, which one."

The store manager quickly called over other shopping guides and said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry and pour tea for Mr. Ryan and Mr. Ryan’s girlfriend."

The fat man and Nuan watching this scene had already turned to stone. Nuan unwillingly asked the store manager, "No, with him dressed in rags like this, you call him Mr. Ryan."

"No, are you sure you didn’t mistake him!"

The fat man also could not believe it.

"Ma’am, please change your habit of judging people by appearance."

The store manager put on a stern face and introduced, "This is a VIP-level customer of our store. Last time our limited edition was also bought by Mr. Ryan."

Ryan chuckled. Layla now raised her head and puffed out her chest. She directly provoked the fat man, "You damn fat pig, your eyeballs were not honest just now."

"Now you can kowtow, right..."

The fat man came back to his senses and felt a bit embarrassed, but braced himself and said, "You didn’t even buy it. What are you acting for!!"

"Is that the only limited edition set?"

Ryan turned and asked.

The store manager said attentively, "Besides this set, there is also a commemorative edition of the same style as the British royal family. The price is 88,000..."

Ryan directly took out his card, "Then I’ll take them all!"

"Yes, yes. We’ll pack them for you immediately. Very happy to serve Mr. Ryan."

After swiping the card again, Layla was so excited her face turned red. Her heart beat incomparably fast, her mind buzzing. At this point her brain had shut down. She even forgot to mock and provoke.

Ryan signed and came in front of the fat man, saying lightly, "Now it’s okay..."

The fat man could not keep face anymore. His fat flesh was trembling, "This, this, blame me for being blind just now. Mr. Ryan doesn’t need to be so serious about it, right."

A person who casually spent 160,000 on bags. He knew he absolutely could not afford to offend him.

"You said it yourself. Did I force you?"

Ryan said aggressively, "Besides, your eyeballs rolled over my woman quite a bit. I’m a little tempted to dig them out."

"This, however Mr. Ryan wants to vent his anger... just say it."

The fat man became timid and said, "There are so many people here..."

The shopping guides and store manager were all present. The surroundings were full of women. Asking him to kneel and call him daddy here was worse than killing him.

Ryan looked at him coldly, "I don’t want to dirty my own hands either. Two slaps, then get lost!!"

Hearing this, the fat man let out a long breath. Without hesitation, he quickly gave himself two slaps, then lowered his head and scurried away in disgrace.

The store staff could not help laughing out loud. Nuan also felt she had lost face badly and lowered her head wanting to run. At this moment, Layla reacted and grabbed her.

With a fake smile, she said, "Nuan, what, your words are like farts? Do you still remember what you said just now."

Nuan said guiltily and awkwardly, "What do you want..."

Layla giggled and said, "You said it yourself. This month you’ll be my dog. Whatever I say, you have to listen. What, are you going back on your word."

"There are surveillance cameras here. Want me to pull up a copy and let the whole school see your face."

This was a highlight moment for slapping face. Layla really had such intentions. Ryan watched the show from behind with great interest.

His little sister-in-law looked so obedient and cute, but when she was scheming, she was not soft-hearted at all. Maybe under the cute exterior was a little devil.

"Bullshit, you dare!"

Nuan’s expression changed, then she gritted her teeth and said, "Layla, this old lady keeps her word, but if you tell me to eat shit, do I really have to eat it."

"Don’t worry. I’m not a pervert. How could I make that kind of request."

Layla put on the posture of a victor. Her eyes turned slyly, and she said with a smile, "We’re classmates. Of course I won’t embarrass you. It’ll definitely be things you can do."

"Fine. If you can guarantee that, this old lady keeps her word."

Nuan gritted her teeth and nodded, "You’re also not allowed to tell anyone about this."

"Oh, you’re pretty spineless, huh."

Layla said strangely, "I thought you would be like that useless fat man, give yourself a few slaps, then get lost."

It was still because of the surveillance... At this age, self-esteem was at its strongest. If others saw this face-slapping scene, Nuan would probably want to die.

"Anyway, I’ll listen to you!"

Nuan said softly, "This time, I admit defeat, okay."

"That attitude is about right!"

Layla patted her face in satisfaction and said, "Then starting now, you carry my bags first."

"Yes!"

Nuan seemed to accept her fate. Dejected, she followed behind carrying the bags, exactly like a little maid.

Ryan held his little sister-in-law’s hand and walked in front. He lowered his head and kissed her pretty little face, murmuring softly, "Baby, are you satisfied now."