Chapter 80: Among the Group, There is One Who is Skilled in Speech
From the outside, you couldn’t tell, but once inside, Qin Guanglin realized that the store was quite spacious. Spring clothes were on clearance sale, and the popular summer styles were prominently displayed at the front.
He glanced casually at the tags and sure enough, like He Fang had said, they were ridiculously expensive.
"I told you, they’re super expensive," He Fang said as she casually browsed through the store with him.
There were quite a few people looking around in the store, but not many were buying; it seemed most were like them, just browsing. The sales associates were politely stationed by each clothing rack, ready to answer customer questions, thankfully not clinging and chattering like those at Shengtian Square.
"This one looks nice," Qin Guanglin stopped her, standing in front of a wide-sleeve printed shirt to give it a closer look.
"Just so-so," He Fang glanced and didn’t like it much.
I don’t know where his taste comes from, his grandmother is usually quite stylish.
"Look at the crane on this, so majestic," Qin Guanglin praised, "This stroke, these outlines..."
"This isn’t a painting you’re looking at."
He Fang rolled her eyes and pulled him away. Others looked at the style of the clothes, but he had to look at the prints.
"Hey, hey, you really don’t like it?" Qin Guanglin still looked back at the shirt, thinking the crane looked very lifelike.