Jiang Xinyu took a dress out of her bag and handed it to her.
"Wow, it's so beautiful. I love this floral pattern, especially the white collar." She Xiaoyun said and immediately tried it on.
"Xinyu, does it look good?"
"It looks great."
"Xinyu, thank you so much, how much is it?"
"Sister She, no need." Jiang Xinyu shook her head with a smile.
She Xiaoyun immediately took it off and handed it back to Jiang Xinyu, "If you don't want any money, then I won't take it."
"Fifteen, just give me fifteen."
"Isn't this too good a deal? So much fabric for just fifteen yuan?"
"Yeah, I brought back quite a lot, and I felt this pattern suited you best."
"Xinyu, dear Xinyu, can I choose another one?"
"Sure, why not? I don't wear them anyway, if you want them, I'll give them to you."
"Why don't you wear them?"
"I don't like dresses."
"Are there girls who don't like dresses?"
"Maybe I'm not a girl?"
