A mild refusal, mixed with an irresistible force.
The man, holding the clothes, lingered with some reluctance and indecision.
"It's just a string of data."
Nian Shutong stated another fact, the clothes in front of them weren't real, although they felt very real, they still weren't.
The barefoot, red-clothed man said reluctantly, "I know, but I can't bear to let them go."
"Oh... let's go then."
Nian Shutong turned to leave, seeing as the other person was hesitant, she wasn't obliged to insist, so why force it?
Looking at him, it was clear he was somewhat obsessed with his own design, and Nian Shutong didn't feel like buying anymore.
For her, buying a piece of clothing was simply for wearing, not to fulfill someone's lifelong wishes.
When Nian Shutong decided to leave, Ji Sisi was very obedient and didn't hesitate at all.
The two had already reached the entrance of the store when the man behind them suddenly spoke up to stop them.
"Please wait a moment."
