The shop that Isabella and her friends talked about is located in the city center. Due to effective advertising, it gets a lot of foot traffic every day, sometimes even requiring people to queue to enter.
Looking at the shop in front of her, which wasn't particularly large, Claire Green arched an eyebrow, "A club, huh?"
Her gaze slowly swept past the people around her, full of implications.
"Sister Olivia, don't be deceived by how small the entrance looks; inside is quite something."
John Sinclair explained with a smile the situation inside, "That's why so many people come here."
The first time they came, they were taken aback by the facade and thought it was just fake advertising. Eventually, inside, they found it surprisingly appealing.
"Let's go in."
The four of them leisurely strolled into the shop, observing the surroundings. Claire's gaze lifted at the sight, finding it rather refreshing.
