After entering the mall, Zhang Xiaowen planned to head straight for the men's section to pick out a fitting suit for Chen Yang and call it a day, but Yang Ting dragged her to the women's section against her will.
After trying on a pale yellow dress, Yang Ting twirled around twice in front of Zhang Xiaowen and giggled, "Xiaowen, what do you think of this one?"
"Hmm, it suits you well!" Zhang Xiaowen examined it seriously and finally nodded, but upon seeing the 96,000 price tag, she hastily shook her head. "That's so expensive! It's almost 100,000!"
Her monthly salary was only 8,000, meaning she'd need an entire year's wages just to afford this dress.
"Expensive? That's pocket change!" Yang Ting replied, feigning astonishment. She then gestured to a nearby sales assistant. "Wrap this up for me. And the other three outfits I tried on earlier—I'll take them all."
