"arrive."
As soon as Zhao Nianmeng finished speaking, the three siblings got out of the car, parked it properly, and then followed her into the clothing mall.
Since his rebirth, this is the first time Jiang Sheng has ever been to a clothing store with such a modern feel.
In this era, most clothing stores sell all kinds of styles.
The slightly more expensive items are displayed and sold in those boutique stores.
They arrived at a large clothing market in Yanjing City.
The clothes inside are of all kinds, with plenty of styles, reasonable prices, and decent quality, attracting quite a few customers.
So when they arrived, the clothing department store was at its busiest time.
Many customers were trying on clothes. Jiang Sheng followed his two older sisters inside and was immediately dazzled by the colorful clothes.
Navy uniforms, riding coats and breeches, batwing shirts, carrot pants, and the most popular and fashionable leggings at the moment—the variety of styles is dazzling.
The second sister, Zhao Xuehui, was the most fashionable of the three. As soon as she entered the department store, she went straight to the women's tops section and picked up a dark purple off-shoulder tight-fitting top.
Is it pretty?
Zhao Xuehui held up her top in front of her and winked expectantly at the two of them.
Zhao Xuehui has naturally fair skin, and is tall with a high waistline and extremely thin waist.
Even if you just hold up a short top in front of you and try it on, you can imagine how beautiful you would look in it.
Only people with beautiful faces and excellent figures like Zhao Xuehui and Zhao Nianmeng can bring out the elegance of such brightly colored clothes.
"nice!"
Jiang Sheng couldn't help but stare in amazement. After regaining his composure, he sincerely praised her, "Only you, Second Sister, can truly bring out the elegance of this dress. You'll definitely be the most beautiful one at the social gathering!"
"Glib-tongued".
Despite saying that, Zhao Xuehui was overjoyed, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
"This is the one. I won't try it on. Please pack it up for me!"
Zhao Xuehui acted decisively and paid the money.
With the money and goods settled, Zhao Xuehui bought clothes very quickly, picking out a pair of high heels, shorts, and black stockings, thus completing her shopping trip.
At Zhao Xuehui's suggestion, Zhao Nianmeng bought a figure-hugging batwing top and flared jeans, paired with canvas shoes.
On the contrary, when it was Jiang Sheng's turn, Zhao Xuehui happily picked and chose in the men's clothing section.
Judging from the way they looked, it was as if they felt that no matter which one they chose, Jiang Sheng would look perfect in it.
So much so that Zhao Xuehui, standing to the side, seemed even more conflicted than Jiang Sheng, as if she were choosing clothes for herself.
"Second sister," Jiang Sheng said helplessly, looking at Zhao Fang Bian holding up the camouflage uniform in front of her, "I'm fine with either one, let's finish this quickly."
"That won't do!"
Zhao Xuehui said in a serious tone, "Little brother, you're so handsome, you should at least choose a suitable outfit!"
What she was holding was a camouflage outfit that was very popular at the time.
Camouflage clothing is particularly popular among boys; some wear it as outerwear, while others wear it as dance costumes.
Especially with the current popularity of breakdancing, boys often wear glasses and white sneakers to pursue fashion, attract girls' attention, and look trendy.
This kind of outfit has been seen as fashionable and individualistic.
These clothes were very popular in this era, but having seen them many times in his previous life, Jiang Sheng, who was familiar with trendy styles, naturally had a look of rejection on his face.
In the end, he insisted on choosing a white top and carrot pants according to his own preferences before he was satisfied.
But just as the three finished buying their clothes and were about to leave,
A voice suddenly came from behind.
"This girl is quite pretty."
Jiang Sheng frowned and turned to look.
The speaker was a portly man who looked to be around forty years old.
In this day and age, harassing a girl in the street would get you drowned in spittle from passersby.
The two older sisters also frowned and turned away.
Upon seeing the person in front of her, Zhao Xuehui's lips twitched, and her voice carried a hint of reluctance, but she still greeted the other person.
"Director Sun."
Station Director?
Upon hearing this title, Jiang Sheng raised an eyebrow.
The fact that this person could make the fiery second sister suppress her temper and even be called the station manager shows that he is no ordinary person.
"Oh, it's Xiao Zhao from the radio station," the man called Director Sun said, as if he had just recognized Zhao Xuehui, a smile spreading across his face. "I was wondering why she looked so familiar."
His face, piled high with fat, almost squeezed his eyes shut, making him look rather greasy.
"Is Director Sun here to buy clothes?"
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