It was mid-morning when a wealthy lady rushed in from outside, looking visibly anxious.
"Welcome, is there anything I can help you with...?"
"Stop wasting time! Take me to pick out a dress immediately. Hurry, I have a cocktail party to attend at eleven thirty!"
The woman seemed to be in her early forties, slender but with less-than-perfect skin. Her demeanor suggested she was no amateur.
She might not be in great health, possibly recuperating at home when an unexpected call from someone important disrupted her.
"Alright, please follow me this way!"
The staff member wasn't bothered about being interrupted and kept a polite smile, gesturing for the customer to follow her deeper into the boutique.
Qin Mu's eyes reflexively followed the silhouette as it moved.
The gowns were displayed at the very front on the left, perfectly positioned where Qin Mu could see the woman repeatedly trying on various dresses. She was visibly tense.
"Which one am I supposed to wear?"