Hey, hey, I'm not dead yet. Loran Hill wanted to say something, but finally decided not to speak. He just glared at the man who was intoxicated with self-expression.
"Is that so? She is indeed a very beautiful person." Loran Hill turned his face away and didn't look at the person in front of him.
"I'm sorry, I seemed to have said something unnecessary for a moment and caused you trouble." The man seemed to wake up from his intoxication and fantasy. He lowered the velvet curtain again and walked out of the fence.
"As you have just seen, our Chamber of Commerce also sells some special styles of clothing, which are very suitable for your style, so I recommend it to you." He walked to the counter and asked a clerk to take out a thick picture album. The album used delicate and bright colors to depict a piece of witch-style, or dark wind coat dress, mainly in black and red. He said that this kind of clothing is very popular in the south of Crancia, and many students in Emenas also wear this kind of clothing.
In the Western Continent, Emenas is considered a top-tier institution of higher learning, and the popular style within the school will also influence the younger generation outside the school.
"I remember that students at Emenas have to wear school uniforms, because I graduated there before." In order to avoid meaningless comparisons among students, there are many restrictions on the dress of students at Emenas.
"I didn't expect that the young lady is actually a top student at Emenas. Yes, Emenas does have dress code requirements. Most of the time, the uniforms are different for different colleges and grades, but there are no mandatory dress codes for daily gatherings, outings, or holidays."
"It seems like this..." Loran Hill recalled that in some parties and weekend outings, everyone wore different clothes, and among them, Lettice had the most clothes, and almost every time they were different.
"Do you have a style you like? Just leave a deposit and we'll tailor it to your measurements and create a perfect fit for you within a month."
He really never forgets business, maybe that's why he can get to this position, Loran Hill sighed in his heart. On the one hand, he was happy that his chamber of commerce had such an outstanding salesperson, but on the other hand, he was worried that the chamber of commerce would be too immersed in making profits and go astray.
Well, I also need to restrain my desires a little. If the members of the Chamber of Commerce haven't made any big mistakes, I shouldn't blame them. After all, they also have their own lives and things they aspire to. There's nothing wrong with working hard to make money. Just don't do evil and forget your principles.
"Let me think about it, I'll choose this one, and also buy the windmill music box I saw before." In order to take care of his own business and verify whether the product is qualified, Loran Hill finally paid for it.
Of course, it is hard to say where this money ultimately comes from.
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