Xing Jiuan was unwilling to try on the clothes no matter what. Lin Ling looked at the clothes she had just chosen and felt that Xing Jiuan would definitely look good in them.
However, since Xing Jiuan was unwilling, she could not force her.
After all, she was a senior sister who especially cared for her little junior sister.
Lin Ling could only regretfully give up the idea of seeing Xing Jiuan put on these outfits. She got the salesperson to pack the outfits before she paid the bill and left with Xing Jiuan.
Xing Jiuan rubbed her brows. She was so tired that she felt a little weak.
Indeed, she did not like shopping.
"Senior Sister, let's go and eat." Xing Jiuan groaned. "It's already noon. Let's stop looking at clothes."
