So, Xiao Zhao ran to the warehouse to help Jiang Xin get new clothes that hadn't been opened yet.
Because she felt that these rich people are generally a bit finicky and don't like clothes that others have worn, which might be the legendary cleanliness phobia.
The warehouse had a lot of goods, so searching would take some time, and customers were prohibited from entering.
Xiao Zhao roughly estimated the time in her heart, and by the time she found the clothes for Jiang Xin, it would probably take more than ten minutes.
Leaving Jiang Xin here by herself for such a long time made her feel somewhat embarrassed.
Although she was going to help Jiang Xin find clothes, leaving a customer like this wasn't quite proper.
Thinking this way, Xiao Zhao felt troubled, unsure of what to do.
The main reason was that her relationship with her colleagues was quite ordinary, not very familiar, as she had just started working for a week.
