He Yiran was obviously still stunned by the price. "This... this is way too cheap."
Yan Keke agreed, "Yeah, seriously cheap." Even cheaper than the drinks at school—Coke costs three yuan a bottle!
Luo Yingying didn't see it that way. "These aren't some fashionable slippers, just basic flip-flops you wear at home. They're always this price, you just haven't been here before so it's normal you didn't know."
But today, slippers weren't the main attraction—padded pajamas were the real deal. Luo Yingying still asked, "Are you guys buying slippers?"
"Nope." Everyone shook their heads. One, they didn't want them anyway, two, they were so cheap it was kind of sketchy.
"Let's head upstairs then, probably the second or third floor. It's the season change, so we can check out some clothes too."
After seeing those dirt-cheap slippers, the clothing prices didn't shock them as much anymore.
