Song Lingyu and her daughter widened their eyes. Five million! A single dress costs five million.
"Hand over the money." The woman raised her hand, her eyes coldly fixed on Song Lingyu.
"We..."
Song Yiyi instinctively opened her mouth but was immediately covered by Song Lingyu's hand.
"Miss, your dress is just stained with grape juice. I think cleaning it..."
"What, what did you say?"
As soon as the woman heard this, her voice became a bit sharp. She pointed to the spot on the dress stained by grape juice: "You've ruined the dress like this. Don't think of leaving without giving me five million today."
"Do you know who she is?" someone spoke up.
Song Lingyu and her daughter shook their heads in confusion.
"She is the daughter of the Ran Family. How dare you offend Miss Ran. Do you not want to stay in River City?"
Song Lingyu's face changed. Ever since Lan Zhongxuan started the company, she had familiarized herself with the influential families in River City.
