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A hint of redness instantly appeared on Zhao Xiangyun's face.
He took the watch the salesman handed her and thanked her.
"Let's go to another place to take a look!" Jiang Weimin said to Zhao Xiangyun.
There was no ready-made clothing department store, just like in the country, where they bought cloth and went home to a tailor.
But there were shoes in the department store
