Chapter 249
Zhu Suosuo smiled: "Just going to try it on; trying doesn't cost anything."
Having said that,
Zhu Suosuo pulled Jiang Nansun into the women's clothing store,
and Qin Feng followed them inside shortly after.
At that moment, the women's clothing store was quiet and elegant, with no customers present,
only three sales assistants in professional suits approaching Qin Feng and the other two with enthusiasm.
Although they had not yet discerned the spending power of Zhu Suosuo and the others,
merely the looks of Zhu Suosuo, Qin Feng, and Jiang Nansun
were enough to delight the eye,
moreover, they had received professional reception training,
showing full patience and a sincere attitude toward every customer.
After browsing casually for a while,
Zhu Suosuo pointed to the blue silk slip dress on display and asked to try it on,
while Jiang Nansun, at that moment, had also taken a liking to another dress and was comparing it in front of the mirror.
Seeing that Zhu Suosuo wanted to try on the dress,
the sales consultant led Zhu Suosuo to the fully enclosed fitting room at the very back of the store,
then walked over to Jiang Nansun's side and quietly introduced the merits of that dress's fabric and design.
As for Qin Feng,
he sat on the genuine leather sofa not far from the fitting room.
After a while,
the door of the fitting room suddenly opened,
Zhu Suosuo peeked around cautiously,
saw no one on either side, and quickly waved at Qin Feng,
her face somewhat panicked, speaking in a low voice: "Qin Feng, come help me; something's come up."
"Hmm?"
Qin Feng was somewhat surprised,
pointed toward the sales consultant in the distance, then asked: "How about letting the consultant go in and help you?"
"No."
Zhu Suosuo's face flushed red; she spoke in a low voice: "Qin Feng, come in quickly; something really has come up..."
"Alright."
Qin Feng helplessly stood up and walked into the fitting room,
then,
Zhu Suosuo crossed one arm around herself,
while holding the long dress from earlier in her other hand,
looked at Qin Feng with some panic and unease, asking: "What should I do? The clasp of my bra tore the back of the dress and pulled out the stitching..."
End of Chapter
