"Sister Su, let's go check out this shop!"
Lin Xi pointed at a pinkish clothing store filled with lace and bows.
Chen De looked up at the name of the shop.
"Princess Dream."
Princess Dream.
She felt that her nightmare was about to begin.
"I'm not going in."
"Why not?"
"I'm allergic to places that emit pink miasma."
"What miasma! Let's go, let's go!"
Lin Xi didn't give Chen De a chance to resist at all.
She reached out directly, grabbed Chen De's arm, and dragged her inside.
Chen De's current petite, fragile, five-foot frame simply couldn't resist a high school girl with a burst of enthusiasm.
She was thus dragged right past the security doors.
"Welcome!"
Two salesclerks with exquisite makeup immediately greeted them.
"Oh, you two little sisters look so pretty, what kind of clothes are you looking for?"
"..."
Lin Xi had already eagerly answered first.
"I want to pick out a few everyday outfits for my older sister!"
"She usually doesn't dress up at all!"
The salesclerk's eyes instantly lit up.
That look was like a starved wolf seeing a solitary lamb.
No, it was like seeing two walking, super cash dispensers.
"Leave it to us! This little sister has such a great foundation, she's practically a walking clothes rack!"
"How about this French floral strap top? It makes your skin look extra fair!"
The salesclerk quickly yanked a piece of fabric as thin as paper off the clothing rack.
Chen De stared at that so-called "clothes."
"This fabric isn't even enough to wipe my feet after a bath."
"What did you say, Sister Su?"
"I said I don't wear clothes that let the wind in." Chen De said expressionlessly.
Lin Xi pushed that strap top away.
"This doesn't fit Sister Su's vibe. Sister Su is