Prosecutor vs. Minister: A Battle of Wits-Chapter 152 - 150: The Skirt Finds Its Fated Owner

"I’m really very sorry, this dress is not for sale. The salesperson is new and mistakenly let you try it on,

as compensation, today you can choose any item from our store for free.

We truly apologize for the inconvenience caused to you."

The manager was extremely sincere. Even if Jiang Tong liked this dress, she couldn’t force the issue.

With this thought, she sighed, her tone slightly reluctant, "Alright, sorry for the trouble."

It was so difficult to finally come across a dress she liked.

Missing out just like that was rather regrettable.

But there was nothing that could be done about it.

At this moment, Bao Nan had changed into a suit, matching her burgundy color.

"What’s going on, you look troubled?"

He gently stroked Jiang Tong’s eyebrows, inquiring with concern.

How did she become so unhappy just because he went to change clothes?

"This dress is not for sale."

Not for sale?

He glanced at the manager in confusion.

The manager was sharp enough to understand his implication, wasn’t he?

So he quickly stepped forward to explain again, "Sir, the situation is that our boss designed this dress for his beloved one year.

But he left the country in a hurry and couldn’t take the dress with him or give it to the intended recipient.

So it has remained in our store. The salesperson was unaware of this rule, hence offered it to this lady to try."

After hearing this, for a brief moment, Bao Nan’s gaze sharpened, but Jiang Tong held his hand.

"Although I quite like the dress, it seems I’ll have to choose another today." She shrugged indifferently, speaking calmly.

Bao Nan glanced at her, his cold eyes flickered with a faint glow, "Well, then it’s up to you."

Originally, he intended to call Zuo Luan to find out who the owner of this store was.

To see if there was a chance to negotiate for this dress.

But since Jiang Tong said so, he naturally had to go along with her wishes.

"..."

Even though she wore the red dress for just a few minutes, it was already a great experience for Jiang Tong.

She lifted the hem of the dress and was about to walk into the changing room when she was suddenly called out.

"Miss, could you please wait a moment..."

Unlike the manager, this was a voice that was both somber and rich.

Jiang Tong turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit standing in the middle of the store.

Beside him was the manager from earlier, undoubtedly indicating he was the owner here.

As this man looked at her, a hint of remembrance and agitation flickered in his eyes, as if he was seeing someone from his memories through her.

"So alike, truly so alike..." Yu Qiufeng muttered softly as his gaze momentarily left Jiang Tong.

His muttering happened to be overheard by Bao Nan, whose face darkened as he stepped forward to shield Jiang Tong behind him.

Seeing his action, Yu Qiufeng chuckled, "Young man, you don’t need to be nervous, I have no intention of coveting your girlfriend. I just find she resembles an old acquaintance of mine..."

Another old acquaintance?

Jiang Tong had heard this phrase at least a hundred times.

She never expected her mother, who never went out, had so many friends.

"Do you like this dress?" Yu Qiufeng continued, "I think it has a fate with you, and now I have no use for it. How about I sell it to you?"