Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva

"Alright, I'll come right over." Facing this young girl was much more pleasant than dealing with those difficult aunties, the clerk quickly came over.

Since these were the finest garments in the store, they were kept in a glass cabinet. After the clerk entered the password, the cabinet opened slowly, and the store's autonomous robot carefully took them out.

"This outfit is made from Apricot Sunset Fabric paired with Celestial Moon Tea White Fabric, crafted in two layers using a special extraordinary craftsmanship. The creator is a master from Qiran Workshop. There are stitch marks with silk fiber on the inner edge of the hem. If you purchase it, adjustments can be made based on your body shape. Since it's made with special transcendent fabric, it has excellent breathability and heat dissipation, so you won't feel hot even in midsummer." His explanation seemed to imply that people in the Eastern Star Domain still admire some traditional handmade products.

"Hmm, I see. What's the approximate price?" Tilan vaguely estimated in her mind.

"The price... 110,000 Federation Coins." The clerk hesitated for a few seconds before stating a price.

"I see." Tilan thought for a moment. Based on her experience, the material cost for this dress was between 20,000 to 30,000 Federation Coins. Although it was made of transcendent fabric, the material wasn't particularly impressive as its functions were merely heat dissipation and breathability. She just liked the tailoring style of the creator.

Forget it, no haggling this time. Tilan herself wasn't sure how much money she had anyway, it was a massive astronomical figure.

"Let's do it." The girl took out a bank chip card from her sleeve.

The clerk, who was originally planning to negotiate back and forth when this girl haggled, was surprised when she decisively made the purchase.

It seems this lady really comes from an extraordinary background.

"Alright, I'll wrap it up for you immediately." The clerk, who was previously upset, perked up and sprang into action, first selecting the most exquisite and luxurious packaging in the shop, then having the clothes packed by a dedicated folding robot and carefully placed inside. They even included a set of fine porcelain tea ware for Tilan, along with a personally signed gift letter from the store's owner.

After preparing everything, the packaged clothing was handed over to Tilan.

"This must be a setup, buying such expensive clothes so easily." A few tourists continued to mumble, but Tilan pretended not to hear them.

However, while Tilan ignored it, the clerk couldn't stand it. Originally, these people were frustrated about not buying clothes, and now they made the store's largest customer uncomfortable. If he didn't step up, the customer might leave dissatisfied and never return to the store.

Anyway, the sales targets for today were definitely met, so the clerk was done putting up with these folks.

"What are you gawking at! All you do is criticize this or that, if you don't like it, just leave. No one's forcing you to buy anything."

"A perfectly decent girl, and you're making all sorts of unwarranted comments. I think you folks are just country bumpkins. It's not embarrassing to be inexperienced, but it is embarrassing to pretend otherwise, acting like big shots on your little trips!"

Then there was a cursing match between the clerk and this group of tourists. Although it started off unpleasantly, the scene somehow gave Tilan a taste of a different kind of life.

Well, life is probably like this; it's impossible to have no worries at all. Sometimes swearing seems to be a good stress relief.

Even though she thought that way, Tilan felt it was better not to swear.

Maintain your image, little Tilan, you never know if there are undercover Court of Judgment agents watching outside.

Despite being slightly annoyed during the process, overall it was a fresh and interesting experience. After buying the clothes, Tilan visited a few more stores, casually buying some gifts to mail to friends in the Central Star Domain. By the time she returned to the hotel, the others were still at the banquet, and Feng Jianxue seemed to be already drunk, getting chummy with a few Star Cluster members.

"You all, help him back." Tilan instructed two members to take Feng Jianxue away to rest, giving a few more reminders before letting the group disperse.

That night, everyone spent a peaceful night at the hotel.