She tried on at least a dozen items, including a few T-shirts and shorts, as well as several shirts, autumn coats, and both long and short styles.
Mo Shangjun was naturally like a clothes hanger, looking good in anything she wore, but what she thought would be an easy task left her feeling more exhausted than running five kilometers after trying on more than ten pieces.
"Which set do you like?"
After changing back into her own clothes, Mo Shangjun stretched her arms and asked Yan Tianxing, ready to go check out.
The female shop assistant watched her with starry eyes.
This attitude was clearly that of a powerful woman.
Yan Tianxing told a shop assistant nearby, "Pack up everything she just tried on."
"Ah?" The shop assistant looked stunned for a moment before joy spread uncontrollably across her face, and she quickly nodded, "Okay, right away."
"Is that necessary?"
Mo Shangjun murmured in disbelief, planning to hand her phone over to the assistant.
