11: Super Rich Lady
As everyone knows, when a shopping mall first opens, it's always accompanied by various promotional activities to attract customers, and most people are indeed attracted by such activities.
Only a fool doesn't take advantage of a bargain—this is people's common thinking.
But Miss Demon King, who wasn't human, deeply detested this situation: "I feel like we might as well go shopping somewhere else."
There were really too many people here, making it completely unbearable for Leticia.
Unexpectedly, Bai Ling also nodded. "Indeed, better to go somewhere less crowded."
When it came to disliking crowded places, these two mortal enemies actually reached a consensus.
"But there are discounts here. One piece of clothing is 10% off, two pieces 20% off, three pieces 30% off." Bai Ya, holding the flyer, still wanted to persuade her sister to reconsider. "This way we can save so much money."
"Little Ya, don't look at your sister's dazed and silly appearance—if she really wanted to, she could directly buy this entire mall." Leticia patted Bai Ya's shoulder. "Stop thinking about saving money. You should be thinking about how to spend extravagantly now."
"Huh?" Bai Ya looked at her sister with questioning eyes.
Was her sister actually a super rich lady?
Bai Ling held her chin and thought for a few seconds. "I don't know."
She didn't know exactly how much money she had. For her, having enough was sufficient.
The last time she checked her balance, how many digits was it... Bai Ling tried hard to remember.
"Two years ago it was this much." Bai Ling held up eight fingers.
"So... so much!" Bai Ya stood there stunned. When she came to her senses, she crumpled the flyer in her hand into a ball and threw it into a nearby trash can.
"Let's go buy the best clothes in the city!"
Naturally, Bai Ling and Leticia didn't know what place Bai Ya was talking about, but following Bai Ya would definitely be right.
On the way, Leticia curiously asked Bai Ling: "Those eight fingers you showed—do they mean your savings have eight digits?"
Unexpectedly, Bai Ling shook her head.
"Per month, eight digits." She added quietly.
She really couldn't remember how many zeros were in her account, but fortunately, she recalled the salary her old friend had initially set for her.
Leticia stopped walking.
Bai Ling also stopped. She poked Leticia's waist in confusion. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing... just shocked." Leticia shook her head vigorously, trying to shake the strange thoughts out of her brain.
She no longer dared imagine what level of rich lady Bai Ling was, though she should have anticipated this.
How could the treatment for such a decisive weapon be poor?
She, the dignified ruler of the Demon Realm, had to live frugally in human society, even having to think three or four times before spending money on games.
Really, how heartbreaking.
Bai Ya didn't know about the complicated thoughts of the two behind her. She was now working hard to find the best clothing store in Central City that she'd heard about from classmates.
That wealthy classmate had said that in the very center of the commercial street, there was a clothing store you could spot immediately, where both the styles and materials were the best in Central City.
Naturally, the prices were also the highest.
Bai Ya had always held a little curiosity about this, and today, she finally found an opportunity to satisfy her curiosity.
Her sister was a rich lady, so a rich lady should definitely wear more expensive clothes.
Yes, that's right.
Bai Ya would never admit this was to satisfy that tiny bit of vanity in her heart.
"This is it." Arriving at the center of the commercial district, Bai Ya indeed saw that clothing store.
Should it be... 'one store'?
Looking at the massive three-story building in front of her, Bai Ya wasn't quite sure.
Just this one clothing store felt bigger than the shopping mall they had just left, which was really too outrageous.
"I think I've heard of this brand—it's a very famous luxury brand." Leticia took out her phone and snapped a photo of the logo in front of the building, finding the store's introduction through a search engine. "Tsk tsk tsk, truly a place only rich people can afford to come to."
Ordinary people couldn't even enter—you needed this brand's VIP card or proof that you could afford the consumption inside to get in.
As for how to prove it?
Depends on how much money you have—quite simple and brutal.
"Let me ask first—Bai Ling, you brought your card, right?" Leticia asked Bai Ling.
She was now afraid that when they got to the entrance, Bai Ling would drop the ball. Leticia was poor and couldn't bring these two inside.
Bai Ling nodded, took out a small gray pouch from her pocket, rummaged through it, and held a small black card in her hand.
"Even a black gold member..." Now Leticia was completely certain that Bai Ling was a real rich lady.
The card in Bai Ling's hand was an ultimate VIP card that could only be obtained by depositing more than a certain amount in the Central Bank. Everyone who had this kind of card was, without exception, a big shot who dominated one side of the human world.