Chris nodded, thinking there were plenty of good dresses around, and it wasn't like this one was a must-have.
Just then, a man and a woman strutted into the store. The woman pointed at the dress and said, "Take that dress down for me to try on."
Beside the woman with the big, wavy hair was a man with a shiny bald head, a gold chain as thick as a thumb hanging around his neck, and chunky gold rings on his fingers—he was the very picture of a nouveau riche.
"Yes, ma'am, right away," the store clerk nodded vigorously, smiling as she took the dress off the mannequin.
Wow, she changed her tune faster than a chameleon changes color.
But Chris couldn't be bothered to argue with the clerk. After all, this was Mia's first time inviting him out shopping, and he didn't want to spoil her mood.
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