"Miss, are you new to sales at this bookstore? I just bought a total of ten books. Although that's not a lot, you should be able to get some commission... Can I take a photo with you?"
The young man's face, covered in acne, placed a paper bag full of books before himself. At the bookstore entrance, Ruyu halted her speech. Her eyes, bright as jewels, swiftly sized up the individual before her...
Flip-flops, shorts under fifty dollars, a faded vest, and a pockmarked face.
Her gaze shifted to the paper bag filled with books, (A Guide to Otherworldly Magic Adventures) (The Urban Supreme God) (My Beauty: The Young Miss)... The last one was (The Iron Jungle).
Redirecting her gaze, the sincere Ruyu, her eyes sparkling, stared at the youth her own age. Speaking with a voice as melodious as the heavens, she said:
