Good heavens, those women had some serious fight in them. After they were done, the shop was a disaster. Not only were clothes strewn all over the floor, but some were also trampled dirty and ripped to shreds. They were a total mess.
The shop owner was so furious he stood inside, cursing them out for being so unreasonable and boorish.
Shitou listened for a while, then finally returned to their shop, completely satisfied. He proceeded to give everyone an animated, play-by-play account of the scene, complete with gestures, which had everyone else doubling over with laughter.
Another two weeks passed, and the clothing store across the street finally couldn't hang on any longer. A "For Lease" notice was posted on its door.
Shitou was so happy he practically jumped for joy. He immediately and generously announced that he was treating everyone to dinner that day.
He Lang raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you saving up to get married?"
