Chapter 427 I only Have You in My Eyes (2)

It's a fact that they are poor, they just don't buy if they can't afford it.

There's no need to scold people who sell things.

But Wang Shiyu shook off her hand, pointed at the cashier and said, "I want to sue you! I tell you, you are discriminating against me and the poor! Is being poor guilty? You cannot enjoy expensive things if you are poor. Is it? Why!"

The cashier was not frightened and said with a smile on his face, "Miss, of course not, then do you want this drink? If so, I'll pay you the bill right away."

"What's the bill! Are you just trying to trick me?" Wang Shiyu continued to mess around.

She crossed her arms around her chest, stared at the cashier with raised eyebrows and said, "I tell you, you called your manager over! Now even if you waive this bill for me, I won't just let it go! You are like this Insults my character! What happened to the poor? Can the poor afford nothing?"

In fact, there is something in her words, with obvious hints.

However, even if the cashier understood her suggestion, he was completely unmoved and pretended not to have heard it.

A girl behind them waiting for the checkout finally couldn't bear it any longer.

With a snap, he smashed the shopping basket in his hand onto the cashier.

The girl stared at Wang Shiyu with contempt, and scolded, "Poor ghost! Haha, I've never seen anyone who is so righteously poor!"

"Who are you talking about! You're great when you have money, right? You look down on the poor, right?" Wang Shiyu was so angry that she screamed back.

The girl has her hands around her chest and is dressed in a well-known brand. At first glance, she looks like a rich lady, with a good temperament.

She looked at Wang Shiyu out of the corner of her eye and said, "I won't look down on poor people, but I will look down on poor people like you! You are poor, right? You are shameless!"

Wang Shiyu's face was blue, "You rich people, standing and talking without a sore waist, how can you understand the mood of our poor! Are you so rich? Then you give me some money? Dare? Hmph? , just say it!"

The girl sneered, "It's funny, why should I give you money? My family's money is also hard earned, why should I give you this stranger?"

Obviously, Wang Shiyu's shamelessness is beyond the girl's imagination.

Even the onlookers looked at Wang Shiyu with contempt and shook their heads.

There was a whisper from below.

How can I say this?

No matter how poor her family is, looking at her clothes, although it is not a famous brand, it is very clean and tidy. It doesn't look like she is so poor that her family doesn't even have a dozen yuan, right?

It is still in the public eye, caring about others asking for money.

Isn't this what beggars do?

Others are wondering how her parents educated her.

Just then, the manager of the supermarket came over.

An Zhixin's face was very embarrassed, this time she grabbed Wang Shiyu's clothes very hard, motioning her to leave quickly.

But Wang Shiyu's eyes were red with anger, and he was already a demon, so he had to persevere.

The manager looked around and asked the cashier, "What happened?"

The cashier looked at Wang Shiyu as if he didn't know what to say.

Seeing the manager coming, Wang Shiyu pointed to the bag of things they bought on the cashier counter, and said vigorously, "Your employees are rude to me and insult me! I'm very angry now, the manager, let me tell you, I will buy I won't give you money for this bag of things!"

The manager came to the cashier's side and listened to the cashier's words.