The Shopkeeper saw that the two seemed to have some bad blood between them and was about to step forward to explain.
"Mrs. Zhao, you see, this is..."
However, before he could finish, Ren Er's maid rudely shoved him aside.
The maid said condescendingly, "Our lady is speaking. This has nothing to do with you."
The Shopkeeper looked troubled. He glanced at the calm and composed Shen Ningning. Zhao Lei was notoriously difficult to get along with in the city, and offending the Zhao family would mean trouble.
So, he thought of seeking help from the president of the merchant's association and shot a look at a female clerk standing by the door, signaling for her to go and pass on a message.
Meanwhile, Shen Ningning heard Ren Er's question and smiled.
"It's true, I don't have the silver to buy it."
Ren Er raised an eyebrow, her expression saying, 'I knew it.'
