“There’s so many, and I am so confused,” Slaine whispered, looking up at Levi.
He was frowning as he was also looking at a phone model. His white hair was falling around his face, creating a curtain, and his purple eyes narrowed on a particular model.
“We should have brought someone who knew what they were doing,” he replied, putting the phone down.
“Should we ask someone?” Slaine asked, and Levi nodded.
“Do you want to ask, or shall I?”
“Can you.”
Levi nodded, and Slaine followed him as he flagged down an employee at the store. She had her back to them. Her hijab hid her hair. Slaine was going to tap her, but Levi grabbed his hand before he could and smiled as he shook his head.
“Excuse me?” Levi asked.
The lady turned around and had to arch her neck a little to look Levi in the e
