The man clearly looked at me as if he couldn't afford to buy the 3888 clothes.

When Zhang Yuelan heard what he said, she pulled his clothes and said that she wanted the skirt and could not give it to me. The man scornfully said, "Look, I'm the type that can't afford to buy, so she doesn't have to worry about it." If Ouyang Lulu paid for it, some people would eat soft rice. He went to help Zhang Yuelan buy a better one, or another one. Maybe he bought the other two.

With that, Zhang Yuelan said nothing and looked at me contemptuously.

Instead of looking at Zhang Yuelan...