The clothes Yun Ran wore had no logos, and even the fabric didn't seem particularly special.
Yet Yun Ran, with her head held high in confidence, made the sharp-eyed store assistants reluctant to show any neglect.
After all, this was a place where billionaires liked to wear flip-flops and cheap vests; you couldn't judge a book by its cover here—it was the norm.
Even when everyone saw the incongruous smiley face pendant hanging from Yun Ran's waistband, they tacitly pretended not to see it.
However, that was only part of the reason for their good attitude toward Yun Ran.
Another reason was that Yun Ran was truly very beautiful, and the man following her had the air of a dragon among men, completely different from someone unsophisticated.
When Yun Ran entered a luxury store occupying four floors, the shop assistant warmly invited her in.
