Chapter 93 Peddling (Click Once a Day)_1
"May I have my maid bring in my bag?" Yan Xing asked the butler standing at the door.
His attendants had been settled to rest in a nearby courtyard gallery. The maid Donna was responsible for guarding the Ferghana horse and Yan Xing’s personal belongings.
Soon after, Donna walked in, carrying a canvas backpack.
Even a simple dining room appeared opulent and magnificent to Donna, who was entering for the first time.
She walked up to Yan Xing somewhat restrainedly and handed over the backpack with both hands.
"Master, your bag."
Yan Xing grabbed the backpack and placed it on the dining table.
Then he opened the backpack and took out... a pair of goggles.
"I wonder if Miss Hibel, when soaring through the skies on a royal griffon, suffers from the distress of strong winds blowing into her eyes?" As a former salesman, Yan Xing immediately went into pitch mode the moment he picked up the goggles. "When you fly low on the royal griffon, or during takeoff and landing, do you often get sand and dust in your eyes?
"When you fly towards the sun on the royal griffon under the scorching sun, do you find the intense sunlight too dazzling?
"When you fly at night, do you feel that your vision is too narrow?
"When you look down upon the earth from above for prolonged periods, especially when it’s of a single color, do you experience symptoms like dry eyes, eye irritation, or eye fatigue?"