"Are you sure it was your junior sister who asked you to buy these?"
The middle-aged proprietress of the clothing store glanced at the elegant handwriting on the note, then looked up and down at You Su, who had the appearance of a proper gentleman.
"That's right. Please wrap up the light green... no, all the light-colored dresses that meet the requirements on this note. I'll take them all." You Su spoke firmly, adding, "Don't give me the common fabrics; I only want the expensive ones."
The proprietress looked hesitant. She was no stranger to You Su; after all, she paid the most attention to the handsome young men in the city, and You Su ranked first in her heart. Like clothes make the man, every time she saw You Su pass by her store in his plain clothes, she felt it was a pity, thinking of him as a poor blind boy abandoned by his master who couldn't afford clothes that matched his exquisite appearance.
