"Do you want to buy a skirt?" Fausto's lips curved slightly, speaking slowly. The little girl in front of him was charming, truly evoking pity.
"Yes." An Yin looked at him timidly, noticing the aura of a rich young man radiating from him. Her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but ask, "Are the skirts in your store expensive?"
When she said this, the young girl's cheeks turned crimson.
"Uh..." Fausto was about to answer when he caught sight of a predatory gaze from someone nearby. He swallowed hard, reluctantly saying, "The stuff in my store is quite affordable."
"That's good then." An Yin gave a sweet and innocent smile, revealing her teeth.
When the young girl smiled, her eyes curved into crescents, and her bright eyes were like stars in the sky, making people immerse themselves within.
"Let me take you to have a look first."
"Okay."
Seeing the young girl agree, Fausto nodded towards Meng Sihan, "Young Master Si, make yourself at home."
