Mingdu clothing store.

Luo jianira and Mo Qingxuan come to the room, which is full of new clothes of the season, neatly placed.

It deserves to be the best clothing store in the imperial capital. In this era, there are still such decorations and all kinds of popular clothes.

Liu Xuan walks up to Luo Jianyi. Liu Xuan is as tall as Luo Jianyi in flat shoes, wearing 5-inch high heels.

Rojanie's attitude is very tough. Today she has to buy a skirt back.

Mo Qingxuan grabs Luo Jianyi and wants to say that if you don't buy a skirt, you don't buy it.

Rojanie didn't give the waiter a chance to talk at all.

"We'll take this skirt."

Luo Jianyi looks at xiao'an with an unhappy face, which makes her see a lot of dogs.

"When we came to your shop, the waiter didn't say that this skirt was customized. You can't fool me if you want to flatter customers."

Luo Jianyi wanted to make peace, but she didn't expect that Liu Xuan didn't have anything to look for. She said they were poor.

"Two poor people still want to grab my skirt. There's no way." Liu Xuan, looking at xiao'an, disdains to look at Luo Jianyi and Mo Qingxuan.

"This skirt of these two ladies has been given by Miss Liu. If you want to buy it, you can buy other skirts." Xiao'an can't find a reason to fool Luo Jianyi because they offend Liu Xuan, a frequent customer.

Xiao an, go inside.

"Xiao'an, I want that lady's skirt, OK?" Liu Xuan doesn't like other girls to look better than her, so she deliberately finds fault with Mo Qingxuan.

As soon as she enters the door, Liu Xuan looks at Mo Qingxuan in a purple dress. Her face is full of jealousy.

The waiter is certainly very respectful to such a big customer.

Liu Xuan is a big customer of this shop. She comes here every other day to spend money.

A waiter called respectfully to a woman in heavy makeup and five inch high heels.

"Here you are, Miss Liu."

Their Mohist genes are good. Luo Jianyi is envious. Luo Jianyi's mind suddenly appears if she and Mo Beihan's children are so good-looking. At the thought of this, rojanie's face suddenly turned red.

Luo Jianyi looks at Mo Qingxuan with a delicate face and a natural elegant temperament. With this skirt, she looks like an elf coming out of the deep forest.

After a while, Mo Qingxuan comes out.

Luo Jianyi nods and asks Mo Qingxuan to try it on.

Mo Qingxuan used to buy clothes with her mother. Many of them she wanted to buy, but her mother wouldn't let them. Now that her mother is away, she can buy clothes according to her heart.

"Yiyi, look." Mo Qingxuan sees a lavender skirt with a low collar and points it out to Luo Jianyi.

Mingdu clothing store is full of famous brand luxury goods. In this era, there are few people pursuing these things. Even if Mingdu clothing store is opened in the prosperous place of the imperial capital, the customer flow is relatively small.

One of the waiters saw rojanie looking at them with a professional smile, thinking that a few guests had arrived today.

"Hello, welcome."

"Miss, you know how much this skirt is worth. You look like students. I'm afraid that one year's tuition is only enough to buy this skirt."

The disdain on Liu Xuan's face is even more serious. Since the two students still want to have more money than her, don't wait to go back. They don't even have tuition fees for several years.

"This skirt is from m country. There is only one skirt in the whole emperor. The price is 500 yuan."