"Seventh Sister, why did you bring me here to buy clothes?"
It was nearly evening when Qian Wanyu took her by the hand and led her into a clothing shop.
The moment Qian Wanyu stepped inside, she noticed two young women choosing clothes, with the shopkeeper attending them.
"You don't have enough clothes."
Dongfang Minghui was not particularly concerned about what she wore. She wandered around the shop and spotted a garment hanging at the very top. It was black, with a very simple cut. "Shopkeeper, take that one down and let me have a look."
"Just a moment, miss."
She completely missed the look the shopkeeper exchanged with Qian Wanyu as he approached after seeing the two young women out.
"Ninth Sister, that doesn't suit you."
Ninth Sister was lively, and pale or bright colors both suited her. Black alone looked too somber on her.
Dongfang Minghui widened her eyes slightly in protest. "Who said I was buying it for myself? I think it would look good on you, Seventh Sister."
Qian Wanyu had a sharp presence and an utterly domineering temperament. Black suited her perfectly.
"Can't I give you a piece of clothing?"
She still remembered the jade belt Qian Wanyu had given her. Something bought at an auction surely cost a fortune.
What was one piece of clothing compared to that?
She wanted to give me clothes?
Qian Wanyu could not bring herself to refuse. She smiled with pursed lips but said nothing.
The shopkeeper was shrewd. Seeing their subtle expressions, he quickly took the garment down, his face blooming into a broad smile. "You have an excellent eye, miss. This is the treasure of our shop."
Dongfang Minghui gave him a suspicious glance, though its position at the very top did lend his claim some credibility.