While waiting at a traffic light, Elsa asked, "Should we go to the luxury store or the mall first?"

"The mall, I guess." Lan Qingyue leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes to rest, and answered casually.

She had never been to a luxury store before, and over time she got used to it. Once a habit is formed, trying to break it suddenly will only increase her anxiety. For example, now, she feels afraid whenever she hears that she is going to a luxury store.

"Okay." Elsa glanced at Lan Qingyue, reached out and turned down the car's air conditioning temperature and turned off the music.

The hotel wasn't far from the mall, but they left during rush hour, so there were many cars on the road, and with the constant stop-and-go traffic and traffic lights, it took them two hours to get to the mall.

It's summer now, and the outside temperature is very high. As soon as Lan Qingyue got out of the car, her forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat. The air conditioning in the mall was on full blast, which slightly dispelled the heat.

Lan Qingyue rarely wears skirts, so Elsa took her to look at clothes and pants.

The mall was clearly divided into ordinary, mid-range, and expensive sections. Elsa didn't look at the ordinary and mid-range sections, and instead took Lan Qingyue's hand and headed straight for the expensive section.

Before the two of them could even stand still, two sales assistants were already smiling at them. This feeling of being stared at and pressured to sell products made Lan Qingyue feel as if she had suddenly returned to the real world. In the past, when she went to the supermarket, there would be many sales assistants trying to sell her various products.

"Hello, gentlemen, what do you need?" A woman wearing a blazer and a skirt that went above her knees greeted them with a smile.

"We're looking at casual wear, and it just needs to match the style of the girl next to me."

The original owner had a stunningly beautiful face, beautiful yet not vulgar, with delicate features, and upon closer inspection, one could also see a subtle, aloof air about her between her brows.

Lan Qingyue drew herself in a way that even her father (Lan Rongchang) wouldn't recognize, so naturally the sales assistant wouldn't recognize her either.

The original owner was the same age as Elsa. Elsa's appearance was sweet and not so aggressive. She was not in the industry and did not need to hide herself too much.

The two sales assistants nodded politely. The one who had just asked the question went to select clothing, while the other led Elsa and Lan Qingyue to the rest area.

"Would you two like something to drink? We have champagne, coffee, milk, tea, and various juices."

Although the mall wasn't a luxury store, the service was still excellent. Lan Qingyue suddenly thought of a saying: "The expensive things are not only of high quality, but also of good service."

Lan Qingyue was thirsty and ordered a glass of water, as was Elsa.

Another woman soon came over with three girls carrying clothes, which she unfolded one by one for Lan Qingyue to see.

At first glance, the clothes don't seem to have changed much; they're all short-sleeved T-shirts, some solid-colored, some with small patterns that aren't too flashy. Lan Qingyue, who has studied fashion design, knows very well that the design highlights of these seemingly unremarkable T-shirts are mostly in the collar, cuffs, and hem.

Lan Qingyue looked at them one by one, and one of them, an apricot-colored collared short-sleeved shirt, caught her eye. They led her to the changing room to change, while Elsa waited in her seat.

There weren't many people in the mall at this time. Elsa casually looked around and seemed to see a familiar figure. The moment the other person turned around, their eyes met.