He Junlin then suavely turned around and left.
Because it was Master He who had brought them, the store staff did not dare to neglect them.
The manager stood in front of the two, bowing and leading the way inside, "Please this way, the fitting rooms are inside!"
Helian Qiao, holding her head high and chest out, led the way, with Gu Tingyun following beside her. The first thing that caught their eyes was a row of lavish and exquisite dresses, dazzling and eye-catching under the lights.
"Mr. Gu, Miss Chen, we have freshly ground coffee in our store. Would the guests like a latte or a mocha?" the manager asked softly.
Gu Tingyun calmly replied, "Plain water is fine."
Both he and Guibao did not like drinking coffee.
"Alright," the manager said, her smile unwavering, showing no hint of surprise or disdain.
In her many years in the business, she had seen wealthy people of all sorts of preferences, and drinking plain water was perfectly normal.