When Sergei pulled into the mall's parking lot and parked, Everly got out of the car, stretching her legs before they headed towards the mall entrance. As they walked into the mall, they walked past various stores, heading for the boutique.
Sergei leaned in and whispered to Everly, "Miss Everly, isn't it better if we had just gone to a private boutique? This mall is too crowded, and for your safety, I think-"
Everly chuckled, waving her hand dismissively and cutting him off. "I don't want to go to those fancy places. They don't sell the kind of clothes I want, and they're insanely expensive. A single shirt there could buy ten shirts here." She stopped, looking up at Sergei, emphasizing her point.
Sergei paused for a moment before nodding. "Alright then, if you say so."
