Yin Zhiyun enthusiastically led Jiang Han around the bookshop, introducing its products.
This mature, big-sister Witch in a Victoria mourning-style dress affectionately linked arms with Jiang Han, chatting idly as she promoted the merchandise like they were close girlfriends.
From behind, they looked rather like mother and daughter, but by Witch seniority, Yin Zhiyun was actually Jiang Han's peer—roughly the senior of a senior.
Though Jiang Han was well-practiced in socializing, she was inwardly still somewhat shy around strangers. She was simply good at judging the proper degree of closeness with customers; faced with someone so warm and ladylike, though, she found it difficult to keep the right distance.
This was the first business investing in the potential I'm cashing in on, wasn't it?
...Feeling the softness of the arm linked through hers, she blushed a little.
Usually, she was the one who used this trick on clients.
Seemingly unaware of Jiang Han's blush and oblivious to her racing heartbeat, Yin Zhiyun—the mature and elegant big sister—wore a friendly smile as she unlocked a display case and took out a book with a brass-colored cover. There was a magical lock on the book.
The big sister tucked the key into her cleavage—hey, it vanished.
Jiang Han's previously composed face reddened further, and the tips of her ears were nearly bleeding.
Fiddling with the magical lock, Yin Zhiyun introduced it, "An experience book. We've licensed this product to quite a few games, so you can hear the name of this kind of book in many games as well."
Wasn't that the truth? Big bro goes into the jungle from mid at three minutes, starts cooking at seven, and right on schedule at ten, eats an experience book... I know that whole routine like the back of my hand... Jiang Han grumbled