As the shop assistant respectfully carried her credit card away, Seventh Princess studied herself closely in the mirror with her beautiful eyes.
One had to know that the talented young men in the imperial capital whom she had rejected in all manner of ways could practically fill an entire street.
Hmm?
Ying Lin'er suddenly frowned slightly. She was very satisfied with this outfit.
But...
The girl raised her delicate, ivory-white wrist and blinked. It seemed she was missing some accessories.
"Miss, your credit card." The shop assistant respectfully handed the card over. After the store and the brand took their large share of this transaction, her personal commission alone would be around thirty thousand.
For those commoners, that was enough to cover a family's food and living expenses for an entire year.
But to her, the girl before her, with those lively eyes, was clearly her benefactor. It was never wrong to flatter such a benefactor a little.
"Which floor sells accessories?"
Ying Lin'er casually took the card and tossed it into her handbag before turning to ask.
"The ninth floor." For some reason, the shop assistant seemed to see the daughter of some great family at that moment. The instant she heard the question, she even felt flattered.
"Very good. Thank you."
The girl nodded in satisfaction, slung her handbag over her arm, and left with an effortless stride.
The shop assistant stood there blankly for several seconds. Then, noticing the shopping bag beside her, she hurriedly called out:
"Miss, you forgot to take the clothes you changed out of."
"I don't want them."
Ying Lin'er waved without looking back.
A trace of astonishment flashed through the shop assistant's eyes, followed by a glimmer of envy.
Even by her judgment, the outfit she had changed out of was worth