After speaking, the sales associate gave an apologetic smile to Di Shan and the others, then hurriedly ran out.
She looked extremely anxious.
Di Shan raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, but didn't give it much thought.
After the sales associate left, she took a couple of steps towards the fitting room and stood where the sales associate had just been standing.
Though she had a background as a mercenary, her senses weren't as sharp as Yun Qiluo's, so she had to get closer to notice any movements inside.
After standing there for a while, she sensed something was wrong.
Why hasn't there been any sound from the fitting room?
Could it be that Miss Yun has already changed and is just looking at herself in the mirror, so she hasn't moved?
After a while, there was still no sound from inside, and Di Shan's face turned grim.
She raised her hand and politely knocked on the door, asking, "Miss Yun, are you in there?"
