Luo Sui'an likes cheongsam. To be precise, she likes classical costumes. However, ancient costumes are too cumbersome to wear on a daily basis, so cheongsams are much more everyday.
However, cheongsam is particularly demanding on height and figure. If it is too short or too fat, it will not look good. Most women do not dare to challenge it easily. If it is not worn well, it will be like a greeter at the door of a hotel.
Therefore, there are only a few customers in this store. They received a warm reception as soon as they entered, and a dedicated person provided one-on-one service to introduce and recommend Luo Sui'an.
"You are tall, tall and pretty. You can choose from the cheongsams in our store." The salesperson said and took them to see the cheongsams.
Luo Sui'an followed and looked around. Every cheongsam was unique and beautiful, and the embroidery was lifelike, even more vivid than what she painted.
"Miss, is there anything you like?" the salesperson asked after she finished reading.
"They are all quite beautiful." Luo Suian answered the salesperson, then looked at Ye Yixing: "But I think they are not suitable for me, what do you think?"
Ye Yixing felt the same way. Luo Suian was only twenty years old this year, and these cheongsams were a bit solemn to her.
"Are there any pink ones?" Ye Yixing asked the salesperson.
The salesperson suddenly remembered: "There is a piece of cherry blossom pink, not a pure cheongsam style. It has been hanging in the store for several months without being sold. It was just put away today."
"Take it out and take a look." Ye Yixing ordered when he heard it was cherry blossom powder.
The salesperson immediately ran to the warehouse to get it, and soon came back with a unique cheongsam.
Only when Luo Sui'an saw it did he understand what she meant when she said it was not a pure cheongsam style.
From top to bottom, this cheongsam only has the cheongsam design on the strict waistline, and the rest of the cheongsam is designed in an ancient style.
Rather than saying it is a cheongsam, it is better to say it is a simple version of ancient costume.
No wonder it can't be sold. I haven't had a chance to wear it.
However, Luo Sui'an had no intention of buying it, so when Ye Yixing suggested that she try it, she readily entered the fitting room.
Ye Yixing was waiting outside the fitting room, and Luo Suian came out after about a few minutes.
When she went in, she was a young and beautiful girl, but when she came out, she became an antique and classical girl, and her entire temperament changed.
The salesperson was stunned. Many people had tried on this dress, but no one could achieve such an effect. She looked like a cherry blossom fairy, as beautiful as someone who stepped out of an ancient painting. "It's so beautiful, Miss."
This dress is perfect for you. It’s like it was tailor-made for you. I finally understand why it couldn’t be sold before. It’s not that it doesn’t look good, but that it’s waiting for the real owner to arrive.” The salesperson also said.
He is very talkative.
Luo Sui'an was embarrassed by her praise and quickly said: "I think it's just average."
"Oh my god, this is just average. You have too high demands on yourself. Sir, do you think it's average too?" The salesperson immediately went to attack Ye Yixing.
Ye Yixing couldn't go against his will: "I think it's beautiful too."
The salesperson's eyes lit up: "Then I'll give you an invoice?"
"Wait a minute, I haven't decided whether he should buy it or not. I haven't decided yet." Luo Suian was startled and quickly stopped Ye Yixing.
Ye Yixing smiled and said, "Okay, think slowly, I'll go to the bathroom."
"Go ahead, go ahead." Luo Sui'an waved her hand, saying to her heart, "Go quickly. When you come out of the bathroom, I will change my clothes and go out. She can buy whatever she wants. Although the clothes are not marked with a price, they are clothes without a price mark."