The store manager hurried over.
"Manager, this lady is one of our VIP members."
"Oh, so just take care of it, will you? What exactly went wrong with Xiao Yan just now? Who does he think he is, offending anyone like that?"
The store manager was also somewhat puzzled.
"About that, the item indeed got scratched, and he insisted on using the necklace in his hand to compensate. We thought the necklace wasn't worth much, so..."
"Not worth much? You bunch of ignoramuses, that's from Emerald Pavilion, each piece is handcrafted, the craftsman is personally appointed from above. Even a small thumb ring is invaluable, it's an heirloom. They used to make jewelry for the emperor. They make whatever they like; they don't care about what you want. Really... can't you even recognize that? That necklace is worth millions at auction price, understand? The starting bid is that high. Really..."
The store manager suddenly gasped in shock.
