With a smile of respect that wasn't overly ingratiating: "Miss, you have a great eye. This dress is the latest work by Mr. Winter, a renowned international designer under our brand. It just debuted at the Milan International Fashion Week and was airlifted back to the country this morning."
Yan Xing thought this dress was not only beautiful but also came with a prestigious background. She tugged at Yun Ya: "Sister Yun Ya, I'm not tall enough. This dress would look best on you."
The store clerk hesitated to speak. This dress wasn't something everyone could wear, as it had already been reserved by a customer. Just as she prepared to take it down, these two came in. Saying it outright would offend people, so she was contemplating how to word it when an arrogant voice suddenly rang out.
"Ha, can you even afford this dress?" Following that, a young girl in her late teens walked in from outside the store. She was dazzlingly beautiful, but her eyes held a superiority over everyone.
