The latter proudly raised her chin, glanced at her coldly, pointed at the clothes she was wearing, and said to the salesperson: "Get me a new set of the clothes the model is wearing and wrap it up."
The salesperson looked troubled, "There is only one piece of this clothing, and it's on Miss Shaw."
The woman frowned, thought for a moment, and scrutinized Aurelia Shaw, "Hey, take off your clothes. Although I don't like wearing clothes others have worn, given how well you look in it, I'll grudgingly take it."
She beckoned to her assistant behind her, "Wrap up the clothes and check out."
Aurelia Shaw, who had been watching the drama with folded arms without speaking, finally spoke leisurely: "I've already reserved this outfit, you're a step late, choose another one, and swipe the card."
Aurelia Shaw pulled out a card from her bag, but a distinctively jointed large hand handed a card to the salesperson before she could.
