On the second floor of the mall, the warm, gentle lighting made the perfume shop sparkle.
The automatic doors opened, and a blast of cold air mixed with fragrant mist rushed over them, as though they had stepped into an invisible garden.
Behind the counter, eight attendants rose at the same time, their voices as synchronized as if rehearsed. "Welcome, ladies. Would you like any recommendations?"
Na'er's gaze was drawn to the pink liquid swirling inside a glass column, but the instant she saw the price, the word "poverty" seemed to crush down on her.
She touched her flat little wallet. Why was perfume so expensive?! Did Master's Wife wear gold all over herself every day?
Li Jinsheng tried hard not to laugh. Ruffling her hair, he said, "It's fine. Big Brother can lend you the money. Just remember to work for me for free for the rest of your life to pay it back!"
He knew how much spending money Na'er received every month. It was barely enough for her usual meals.
Gu Yue was looking around when the attendants surrounded them. At a glance, they could tell who the real customer was.
Little Na'er, rich young master Li Jinsheng, and Gu Yue—the big client!
Gu Yue sniffed the fragrance on her wrist, her eyes narrowing slightly in comfort.
Li Jinsheng stepped forward and sniffed the scent on the Tomboy. He felt there was no real difference; using perfume on Gu Yue was completely unnecessary.
But he did not dare say that aloud. His beast-like intuition told him that if he said it, he would definitely get beaten up! And die without a burial place!
He silently shut his mouth, his nostrils twitching. Among the hundreds of scents intertwined in the air, he searched for the perfume Leng Yaozhu