The store manager felt a desperate urge to die, anxiously at a loss for what to do.
His gaze involuntarily fell on the young girl nestled languidly yet dominantly in the man’s embrace.
This girl was truly beautiful, yet her clean and pure demeanor didn’t seem like someone who would associate with someone like Yan Yan...
Regardless of her background or identity.
If she was someone associated with Yan Yan, that was definitely significant.
Especially since there had never been a woman by this gentleman’s side...
Thinking of this, he glanced at the lazy yet dangerous man before him, and the store manager had a sudden idea.
He sincerely said, "Sir, you see, this young lady is just out shopping to have fun. We’re really sorry about what happened, but her mood shouldn’t be affected, right?"
"How about this, whatever this young lady likes today, she can have it for free, okay?"
She didn’t have any hope of completing this sale, just wanted to make amends, anything was better than offending him.
As she made this offer, her heart was bleeding, yet she was still uncertain inside.
If it were anyone else, they might agree... but this was Yan Yan, she really didn’t dare to be sure.
"No need for a freebie," Yan Yan lazily spoke, looking down at the young girl in his arms, "Did you have something you liked? Go try it on."
Yun Qiluo’s eyes lit up, "Really?"
The man nodded indifferently.
No one ever dared to bully one of his people.
With his permission, the young girl immediately ran over happily, taking out the few little dresses she had her eye on earlier.
The two sales clerks standing by naturally didn’t have the courage anymore, standing off to the side, dejected.
The store manager, seeing this situation, quickly gave a signal to the other sales clerks nearby.
Soon, someone came over to help Yun Qiluo with the clothes. Anything she liked, someone would organize and send it to the fitting room for her to try.
She was served with utmost attentiveness.
After Yun Qiluo left, Yan Yan sat calmly on the waiting sofa outside the fitting room.
His legs elegantly crossed, body sunk back, exuding a languid posture.
He picked up his phone and casually checked his messages, as if this was his own home.
The store manager personally served him coffee and brought some snacks, then stood aside, feeling uneasy.
Yan Yan said nothing, and even indicated he would pay for the clothes, which made her even more apprehensive.
This gentleman wasn’t someone who seemed easy to deal with.
The atmosphere in the store had become oppressively tense with Yan Yan’s arrival. The sales clerks scarcely dared to breathe, especially the two who had previously sneered at Yun Qiluo, still engrossed in their own fear.
Occasionally, some customers would come in, initially drawn by Yan Yan’s captivating and enchanting face.
But after a fleeting moment of amazement, none of them dared to approach and converse with him.
This was Yan Yan, exuding an allure that enticed people to fall, yet harboring deadly danger, making ordinary people instinctively fear such peril.
So, someone like Yun Qiluo, who dared to rush forward and call him a beautiful woman for his looks, was truly one in a million.
Finally, the door of the fitting room opened, breaking the heavy atmosphere.
The young girl stepped out wearing a light blue dress.
The silk-like skirt flowed lightly and gracefully, with two thin ribbons tied into a bow decorating the ends of the sleeves.
Complementing her fair and delicate face, and her innocent, clear eyes.
She was like an elf who accidentally fell into the mortal world, pure and dreamlike beyond belief.