Ye Haochuan turned his head and saw a female clerk with thick makeup, looking quite arrogant, approaching him with an unmistakable expression of displeasure on her face.
Frowning, Ye Haochuan said indignantly, "This is a women's clothing store that sells clothes. Aren't customers supposed to try them on? Who would buy without trying them on?"
The arrogant clerk sized him up and, seeing his simple attire which made him appear like an ordinary person, immediately displayed a disdainful expression, "True, our clothes can be tried on, but they are intended for customers who have the purchasing power. The clothes here start from tens of thousands, are you sure you can afford them?"
"What did you say?" Ye Haochuan's anger flared up.
"Forget it, Brother Ye, the clothes in this store are too expensive. Let's look somewhere else," Han Xue'er hastily suggested.