Oh my god! The goddess secretly gave birth to three obedient daughters for me

When Han Xuewei mentioned that one's feet can get bigger after pregnancy, Qin Xiaoxu already felt somewhat despondent because her feet were already quite large, nearly size 39. If they were to grow even bigger during pregnancy, that was unthinkable.

After all, when her classmates used to ask about her shoe size, she would lie about it. It wasn't a big deal, but she had always disliked her large feet.

If her feet were to get even larger after pregnancy, Qin Xiaoxu would definitely be devastated.

Noticing Qin Xiaoxu's worries, Han Xuewei couldn't help but laugh, "Oh, don't overthink it. Our bodies are different, and it's not guaranteed that you'll have twins."

After Han Xuewei finished speaking, Qin Xiaoxu breathed a sigh of relief. Then, Han Xuewei looked at Xiao Lan and said, "I'll take size 38 in those blue ones I mentioned earlier and the black ones too, if you have them; otherwise, I'll pick something else."

After Han Xuewei spoke, Qin Xiaoxu chimed in immediately. She was quite casual when shopping since, for her, these shoes weren't too expensive. She said directly, "I'll take those too, I want this pair and that pair."

She pointed at two pairs in front of her that looked luxurious, but were probably not practical for everyday wear.

However, what surprised Xiao Lan was what Qin Xiaoxu added next, "Right, right, and that custom model your colleague mentioned, get me a pair of those, and also from this cabinet here."

Qin Xiaoxu pointed at the cabinet, and Xiao Lan looked over, a bit taken aback—there must be at least seven or eight pairs in there. But Qin Xiaoxu was resolute, "Just pick all size 38.5 for me and bag them all up."

After Qin Xiaoxu finished speaking, she simply stood in the center, while Xiao Lan, upon hearing this, immediately took out her notebook with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "I'm sorry, but I can't remember that much. Let me write it down first."

As Xiao Lan said this, Han Xuewei smiled, knowing that Qin Xiaoxu was just trying to aggravate the situation. Just then, the black-clad saleswoman who had spoken earlier said, "No problem, take your time to write it down. After all, we can wait a while."

Hearing this, Xiao Lan nodded and replied, "Okay then, Miss Han, you two please wait for a moment. There's a self-service coffee machine over there."

After Xiao Lan had taken note of all the shoe models, Han Xuewei and Qin Xiaoxu poured themselves some coffee and waited outside.

About ten minutes later, the girl in the golden haute couture standing in front of them had picked out quite a few pairs of shoes, but she hadn't decided to purchase just yet, merely taking pictures non-stop.

By now, quite a few shoe boxes accumulated at her feet, indicating she must've tried on many. Having taken her photos, she elegantly put her phone back in her purse and then turned to the black-clad saleswoman and said, "Bag this pair for me."

Upon hearing this, the saleswoman appeared somewhat stunned—the stylish lady had chosen the most heavily discounted and cheapest pair in the store.

At that moment, Qin Xiaoxu looked up and caught sight of the scene, her face breaking into a self-satisfied smile. Han Xuewei immediately stopped her, for if she didn't remind Qin Xiaoxu,

Qin Xiaoxu might indeed burst out laughing right there. She was indeed too pleased with herself and leaned in to whisper to Han Xuewei, "I just hate people who look down on others. Look at her face now, it's as green as anything."

Han Xuewei was about to say something to Qin Xiaoxu when Xiao Lan came out with the shoes.

Xiao Lan placed them in front of Han Xuewei and Qin Xiaoxu, saying, "Miss Qin, Miss Han, here are your shoes. I've picked out a part of them. These two pairs are for Miss Han: a pair of light blue sneakers and a pair of black cloth shoes."

"Miss Qin, there are a few more pairs for you that I haven't brought out yet. Please wait a moment."

Xiaolan then walked inside. At that moment, Han Xuewei just gave a faint smile, picked up the pair of light blue slip-on shoes, and liked them so much that she immediately slipped them on.

Her feet were still very white, which, when paired with the light blue color, made them appear particularly spotless and pure. It was a sight of pure beauty that Han Xuewei herself didn't realize. She looked at Qin Xiaoxu and asked, "Do they look good?"

Qin Xiaoxu replied, "They do look really nice, but I still think you look better in high heels. Your feet are so white and slender, and your ankles are so pretty. High heels are the real deal."

Hearing Qin Xiaoxu's words, Han Xuewei just laughed.

"High heels aren't suitable for me anymore. With a baby, it's inconvenient to wear them, and they make a lot of noise when walking or climbing stairs. Just for the sake of beauty, I don't think it's necessary. Anyway, slip-on shoes like these are also very comfortable to wear, and they don't look bad."

As Han Xuewei spoke, Qin Xiaoxu couldn't help but feel a bit astonished. Indeed, the radiance of motherhood shone from her.

Still, deep down she was a little scared, as the thought of giving birth felt quite terrifying to her.

Meanwhile, Xiaolan came out, holding a large pile of shoes and placed them in front of Qin Xiaoxu. She said, "I'm sorry, Miss Qin, there's a pair of shoes here that is out of stock. But we have another version in the same style but a different color, um, you can try them."

At that moment, Han Xuewei had taken off the shoes she had tried on and put them back into their box. Just then, the saleswoman in black came over, huffing and puffing. Seeing Han Xuewei put the shoes away, she couldn't help but snicker to herself.

Looks like she can't afford them after all. Truly just a pauper!

Just then, Qin Xiaoxu turned around and caught the disdainful expression on her face. She looked at Xiaolan and said, "No need, just pack them up, all of them!"

Qin Xiaoxu stressed the word "all" as she spoke, which clearly surprised Xiaolan. Xiaolan responded, "Miss Qin, you've tried on those shoes, so you can take them. But if you haven't tried this pair, I don't know if they will be comfortable. Maybe you should try them on first."

Qin Xiaoxu looked at the pair of shoes. She didn't care about whether or not they were comfortable; she hardly ever wore them anyway.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"No need!" Then she turned to Han Xuewei and asked, "Vivi, do you like any other shoes? Pick a few more pairs?"

Han Xuewei looked around at the shoes here. She didn't fancy any of them, and two pairs were already more than enough for her.

"No need, I think what I have is enough."

"Well then, pack them all up," Qin Xiaoxu said nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Xiaolan was incredibly shocked and then nodded, "Alright, Miss Qin. I'll get your bill ready."

As Xiaolan said that and began collecting the shoes, Han Xuewei, seeing so many on the floor, helped her pick up a few pairs, and Qin Xiaoxu also helped with a few. Together, they went to the checkout counter.

While Xiaolan was packing the chosen shoes for both Qin Xiaoxu and Han Xuewei, the saleswoman in black came over.