Before we step in, DH say just buy the pair that I like and we'll get out of here. I don't come all the way here just to get a pair. In the end, we bought 5 pairs! He took a pair for himself too. But it was really cheap.
Trice was so tired and cranky, she insisted that she want to wear her new cayman. No matter how we tried to explain that we need to pay first before she can wear, it just didn't get into her. In the end, she took out the price tag herself and put on the shoe. ~sign~
And DH took her out to the car to rest with the new shoe on while I was still in the queue. When I passed the tag to the cashier, I explained to her that my girl already worn the shoe and went out.
By the time we came out, they have paused the crowd from getting in as they couldn't manage the queue at the cashier.
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