The sales assistant's words were full of disdain for her.
Unfortunately, with Yun Qiluo's experience, she really couldn't tell that it was sarcasm aimed at her.
She only vaguely sensed that the people here didn't like her, and although she didn't understand why, she didn't care much about it.
Looking at the beautiful clothes, she couldn't help but furrow her small face in distress and tugged at her hair.
She really liked them, but she truly couldn't afford them.
After thinking it over, she obediently shook her head, "Then I won't buy it."
Seeing her being sensible, the sales assistant sneered and opened her mouth to send her off:
"I have other people to attend to. If you're not buying, then please leave."
"Oh."
The young girl replied in disappointment and looked longingly at the clothes again.
All girls like pretty things, and she was no exception.
Even though she was naive about worldly matters, she was still naturally attracted to those beautiful clothes and jewelry.
