The woman who arrived had "Store Manager" written on her name tag, clearly indicating that she should be the manager of this clothing store.
"Do you know how much this clothing costs? Can you afford to compensate if you soil it?" The manager, with one hand on her hip, pointed at Ding Fan and Xian Shui with the other.
Xian Shui, new to the world, didn't understand many things, and hid behind Ding Fan, fearful after being scolded like that by the other party.
"If this clothing suits my friend, we will buy it," Ding Fan said calmly, not wanting to respond in kind to the manager.
"Buy? With what? Just this little shirt alone costs more than twenty thousand. What could you two paupers have to buy it with!" The manager assessed Ding Fan and Xian Shui with complete disdain.