The woman found her attitude surprisingly pleasant. She took the sour plum soup and laughed. "The bags you have here are so expensive. I've been sitting here for more than half an hour. More people are here for the free air conditioning than to actually buy."
"Well, letting people enjoy the AC isn't so bad," Yan Xixi replied.
The woman sighed deeply. "SIGH, bags like these... we could never afford one in our lifetime."
Yan Xixi seemed unconcerned. "I couldn't afford them before either. When I couldn't, I'd just buy a fake one. They're all for carrying things, right? They do the same job."
The woman asked curiously, "Why buy a fake one?"
"It's vanity, HAHA. People who don't know any better might mistake you for being fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful."
"Why would you want people to mistake you for being fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful?"
