Anna stepped into the expensive mall, feeling out of place. She would never have set foot in such stores if not for Liam bringing her here. She preferred unbranded clothes from those unknown designers because their clothing had unique designs and better quality without screaming extravagance. That was also her way of supporting those passionate designers who truly valued their craft. She was someone who appreciated hard work since she understood how hard some people had to work in life to make ends meet.
She had only taken two steps in when a petite lady stopped her. “Excuse me, young miss, Target is on the next street,” she spoke with her nose pointed in the air, as she gave Anna a once-over. “This is not a place for peasants.”
Anna’s jaw slacked. Wow. So much for customer service. “A
