"Xia Ruoan, you country bumpkin, how dare you come in here to spend money." Zhou Muyu walked over in high heels, looking at Xia Ruoan with contempt, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Xia Ruoan heard the voice, turned around, and saw Zhou Muyu, feeling helpless.

She really didn't expect that she would run into her just when she came out to buy clothes.

"Waiter, since when did you allow even cats and dogs to come in casually? Isn't this an insult to the identities of us consumers?" Zhou Muyu pointed at Xia Ruoan with his chin and said to the waiter next to him.

The waiter originally thought that Xia Ruoan's clothes looked very ordinary and did not wear any well-known brands, so he did not take the initiative to serve her.

Now after hearing what Zhou Muyu said, and considering the brand-name clothes she was wearing, it seemed even more likely that Xia Ruoan might not be able to afford the clothes in the store.

So they decided to follow Zhou Muyu's advice and drive Xia Ruoan away.

One of the waiters walked up to Xia Ruoan and said stiffly, "I'm sorry, ma'am, we only sell high-end brand clothes here, which are quite expensive and not suitable for customers like you.

Please leave now to avoid the embarrassment of not being able to afford it."

Xia Ruoan frowned and pointed at the shop concept posted on the wall - the customer is God, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Is your service concept just a decoration?

Judging customers' eligibility to purchase goods solely based on appearance and wealth, is this what you call high-end service?"

The waiter laughed sarcastically at this and said, "Ma'am, only those who can afford to spend money here are our customers, and in other words, our gods. As for people like you, I don't think you are even qualified to come in, let alone become our gods."

Then, the waiter added: "Our service concept is only for customers who buy our clothes. For people like you who can't afford it, you are not qualified for us to fulfill our concept."

After saying that, the waiter wanted Xia Ruoan to leave, "Madam, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise you will end up losing face."

At this time, Zhou Muyu came over with her bag, looked at Xia Ruoan with disdain and said, "Xia Ruoan, if you have any sense, just leave. How dare a vegetable farmer come in here to buy clothes? Even if you grow vegetables for a year, I'm afraid you still can't afford a piece of clothing here!"

Xia Ruoan was not angry. Instead, she smiled and asked Zhou Muyu, "What if I can afford it?"

"You're kidding. If you could afford it, my elder brother wouldn't abandon you. You're with my elder brother just because you're attracted to my family's wealth." Zhou Muyu said disdainfully.

"Muyu, who is this person?" At this time, Xia Meihui came over with Mrs. Zhou's arm in hers. She originally thought that Zhou Muyu saw her friend and came over to say a few words, but after waiting for a while, she saw that she hadn't returned yet, so she walked over to check on her.

"Xia Ruoan." Mrs. Zhou also showed a look of disgust when she saw Xia Ruoan. "Why are you here? This is not a place where people like you can just come in casually."

Xia Ruoan couldn't help but laugh when she heard her words: "Someone like me? I think I'm upright and honest. I don't know what exactly Madam Zhou refers to by 'this kind of person'."

"But I have heard that some people always like to judge others by themselves and think that others are the same as themselves. After all, Mrs. Zhou also came to where she is today from a similar status." Xia Ruoan counterattacked bluntly.

Mrs. Zhou was also furious when she heard her say that. She widened her eyes and pointed at her angrily and said, "I underestimated you before. It turns out that all your good behavior before was just an act!

I knew you had bad intentions in being with my Mu Fan. Luckily, my Mu Fan knew what you were thinking and broke up with you. If he had really married you, I wouldn't have had peace of mind."

Xia Ruoan looked at the arrogant woman in front of her, a sneer on her lips, and her voice turned cold: "Mrs. Zhou, I'm sorry to disappoint you. Zhou Mufan didn't break up with me. I was the one who proposed the breakup. So it's me who doesn't want him, and I think he's dirty."

Although she looks quiet, she has firm beliefs and an indomitable personality.

She has been blessed with loving parents and four supportive brothers since she was a child. She is fully aware of her own value and status and does not consider herself inferior to anyone else.

"How dare you, a country bumpkin, say that you dislike my son being dirty? It's simply because my son doesn't want to be with you, and you're here ruining his reputation." Mrs. Zhou retorted angrily, her face full of disdain and contempt.

"Meihui, don't listen to what she says. She is just jealous that Mu Fan chose to break up with her and be with you. She doesn't even consider her family background. Don't worry, I never agreed to her being with my son." Mrs. Zhou took Xia Meihui's hand and comforted her.

As Madam Zhou spoke, she glanced at Xia Ruoan with disdain: "In my heart, only a lady like you is the daughter-in-law I want. She is just a toy for my son to entertain himself before he meets you."

Madam Zhou then belittled Xia Ruoan, saying, "That's right, Sister Meihui, my eldest brother would never be interested in someone like her. Back then, my brother was with her because she shamelessly pursued him. Don't get me wrong, in my heart, you are the only one who is my sister-in-law. She is at best a free babysitter in my family."

Hearing these words, Xia Ruo'an was filled with indescribable anger and disappointment. She widened her eyes and looked at Madam Zhou and Zhou Yufei in disbelief, as if she saw two strangers.

She couldn't help but wonder, if this was how the Zhou family viewed her, then what was the point of her love with Zhou Mufan? Did he always treat her as a dispensable plaything?

Xia Ruoan took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm. She didn't want to lose her composure in front of them, but she couldn't hide the pain in her heart.

"Are you done? If you are, please move aside." Xia Ruoan's voice was cold and firm. She straightened her body and looked at Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Yufei without fear.

Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Yufei were so overwhelmed by Xia Ruoan's aura that they were speechless for a moment. They had thought they could easily humiliate Xia Ruoan, but they hadn't expected her to refute them.

"Xia Ruoan, your last name is Xia too, but there's a world of difference between you and me. Just like Zhou Mufan's choice, he chose me because only I could give him the support he needed.

He has always been the one trying to please me, not me trying to please him." Xia Meihui said, looking at Xia Ruoan with a proud look.

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