In the end, she thought it over and ultimately didn't buy it because it was really too expensive.
"Customers left," Zhang Lulu pouted, "Sigh, we haven't sold many pieces today. And, this outfit is so beautiful, it's such a pity not to buy it." She had just hung up the clothing when another young woman took an interest in it. Zhang Lulu enthusiastically took down the outfit and let her try it on.
When the young woman came out, she looked in the mirror for a long time, and surprisingly, there seemed to be something astonishing in her eyes.
It seems that the outfit had caught her eye.
"How much is this one?" asked the young woman as she took off the clothing.
"320 yuan."
Zhang Lulu spoke with a smile, remembering all the words Qin Xiangnuan had taught her, "This outfit is handmade. You can't find a second piece like this in the whole Jingdu City. It's one of a kind, with no repeats."
