Asher stepped into a building that was named 'All That You Need.' Of course, Asher knew it was just a bait name in a way, the kind of exaggerated promise merchants used to lure in hopeful customers. Stepping into the building, a sales assistant immediately approached. Asher felt her gaze as she looked at him from head to toe as though gauging what level of customer he was, silently measuring his worth with practiced eyes.
Seeing his handsome face, his expensive clothing, and his armor, the sales assistant smiled as her eyes seemed to turn into gold coins. She bowed and greeted, "Welcome to All That You Need, we are here to meet and match your requests and expectations," she stated smoothly, her tone sweet and professional, like someone trained to flatter without restraint.
