Theodora's gaze turned icy, her voice cold as steel. "Did I ever say I wasn't buying it?"
The saleswoman scoffed, scanning Theodora with blatant disdain. "You? Can you even afford it?" She sneered. "Don't you dare smudge the piano! Selling yourself wouldn't cover the cost!"
Before Theodora could respond, a familiar voice interrupted her. "This piano looks great, Chez."
Theodora inwardly sighed. Speak of the devil.
Without turning around, she already knew who it was: Tania and Chez.
The saleswoman's demeanor shifted instantly. Spotting the luxury brand outfits on the pair, she became all smiles. "Ah, you've got a keen eye! This is the most expensive piano we have. Would you like to try it out?"
Tania's gaze flickered toward Theodora, a hint of malice dancing in her eyes. The saleswoma
