"Welcome!" As soon as they walked in, the energetic staff greeted Amelia Davidson and Emma Hart enthusiastically.
Emma Hart began to take a closer look around the place. Vibrant songs played continuously in the background, with a staff member following each group of customers. The clothing styles here were predominantly hip-hop, with a touch of feminine flair, suitable for those aged 25 and under.
"Emma, what do you think of this?" Amelia Davidson asked, waving a playful pink dress in front of Emma Hart.
"It's… nice, but…" Emma Hart hesitated.
The dress in Amelia Davidson's hand would sit about eight centimeters above the knee, revealing skin at the waist and collarbone—too sexy for Emma Hart, while the graffiti pattern seemed too youthful for Amelia Davidson.
"Hehe! I'll go try it on then! You should pick something and try it too!" Amelia Davidson patted Emma Hart's shoulder and headed to the fitting room.
