"But, you have to listen to my arrangements for the next thing," Gong Xiaoyin said expressionlessly.

"Okay" An Xiaoxia agreed readily

Gong Xiaoyin took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. His face returned to that cold and arrogant look.

"Mom, I will take Xiaoxia back in a moment and you can prepare dinner."

After hanging up the phone, he said to An Xiaoxia: "Come on, let's go look at the clothes now."

Opposite the Zhongtian Building is Suga Nishang

As soon as she walked into the luxuriously decorated facade, An Xiaoxia was stunned for a moment.

There's so much space in here

This is not like an ordinary small shop. All the clothes are hung on hangers for customers to choose from. The clothes here are all hung on the wall. Customers can see the whole picture of the clothes at a glance. There is also a row in the middle of the clothing store.

In each small space like a shop window, there is a piece of clothing hanging. Customers can not only see the clothes, but also feel the texture of the clothes.

When An Xiaoxia saw the label above, her heart beat wildly

Walking into this place, it feels like you have entered the era of inflation. Each piece of clothing easily costs ten thousand yuan and makes your hands hurt when you touch it.

No wonder some people judge people by their appearance

Wearing such clothes, there is no doubt that you are a wealthy person.

"Pick up that khaki dress with fox fur."

"I don't like it" An Xiaoxia protested in a low voice

"You try it on first"

Gong Xiaoyin couldn't help but pulled An Xiaoxia to a fitting room. Someone had already come to help An Xiaoxia try on clothes.

The style of that skirt is very noble. The neckline is a circle of soft fox fur, and there is a wide golden belt around the waist.

When An Xiaoxia put on the skirt, the clerk kept praising her

"If you put your hair into a bun, the effect will be better and it will make people feel noble and good"

There was also a look of appreciation in Gong Xiaoyin's eyes.

An Xiaoxia didn't like fur to begin with. She frowned and said, "It's too old. It looks like an antique. I don't like this dress."

Gong Xiaoyin said expressionlessly: "Change another piece of clothing."

The clerk brought a slim-fitting skirt

An Xiaoxia shook her head

"Change another one"

The clerk carefully selected a hollow pink jacket with a white vest underneath.

An Xiaoxia shook her head again

"Change another one." Gong Xiaoyin's face still showed no expression.
Chapter completed!