The sales assistant pushed forward a row of exquisite racks, then took down clothes one by one to showcase them in front of the two. Given that most were in black, white, and gray, the mother and daughter sitting next door frowned, clearly disagreeing.
Song Tan could clearly feel the gazes of the two lingering on her face, then withdrawing dejectedly.
She couldn't help but glance back at them, noticing that the mother and daughter had delicate features, fair skin, and an overall gentle temperament. It's normal that they didn't fancy the black, white, and gray.
Actually, she felt any color would suit her. The creamy yellow sweater dress that Lun Chuan bought last time also looked great!
But she didn't have much authority when it came to fashion, so she just smiled at them. The girl across couldn't help but return a smile, while the mother sat there pretending to be composed, altogether a bit awkward.
