Chapter 25

Yena POV

I trailed across the racks of blouses in COEX. I decided not to bring E-jin and Eunhae along because I can say for sure that they will force me to buy some pinkish girly stuffs that I absolutely hate!

“I told you to get me size 14! Not this! Urgh!”

I glanced up.

A young lady, probably some daughter of a wealthy family, threw a pair of heels on the ground while ranting at a poor sales lady.  

Two words to describe her.

One,

Fake.

 And second,

She was clad in a Versace dress and her long blonde hair cascaded down her . Her face makeup was just over-the-top. Her lipstick was dark red, thick 3-layer eyelashes, face was pale from the layers of cream and base coats.

Her chest was obviously filled with silicon. Which petite woman on Earth will have a D-cup size? And her nose was so sharp and pointy that it looked like she had been through at least four nose-jobs.

“You idiot!”

“I’m sorry” The saleslady squeaked in fear.

I furrowed my brows when the young lady raised her hand to slap the saleslady.

“You shouldn’t be slapping the saleslady”

I grabbed her hand in mid-air before it could land on the salelady’s face. She yanked her hand out of mine and flipped her hair over her shoulders before facing me.

“Excuse me? Tch! Who are you to tell me what to do?” The young lady snorted as she eyed my get-up. I dressed casually in my white skinny jeans, a crop maroon knitted sweater over a white crop blouse from Asos, and maroon sneakers.

My blouse:

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