After walking for a while, Chen Ergou and Hua Chuanzi saw a clothing store. The decoration of this clothing store was very unique, making it hard to discern its style at a glance.
"Come on, let's go pick out some clothes!"
"This... Brother Ergou!"
"Come on... let's go, feel free to choose anything!"
Although it was hard to tell what style this clothing store was, Hua Chuanzi could conclude that it was not a place where ordinary people could afford to shop. But thinking that her Brother Ergou was not an ordinary person, Hua Chuanzi followed him.
As they just walked up, they were met by four young men in suits, who looked Chen Ergou up and down with a mocking expression and said.
"Did you get lost? Don't you see what kind of place this is?"
It was a young guy in his early twenties who was speaking, with a tuft of yellow hair on his head, speaking aggressively. As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Chuanzi couldn't hold back anymore.
