Yin Chenxi broke into a warm, genuine smile. "Oh... It's you, Meixia! Welcome! You're here to collect your tailored school uniforms, right?"
"Yes." Qiao Meixia nodded.
"Give me just one moment. I will head back and bring them out for you right away." With that, Yin Chenxi vanished through the workshop doors once again.
A peaceful silence settled over the boutique once more. Qiao Meixia casually pulled out her phone, checking her encrypted network notifications while waiting. About five minutes later, Yin Chenxi returned carrying a large, premium paper shopping bag filled with structured garments.
"Here you go, dear." Yin Chenxi placed the heavy bag on the counter.
"How much do I need to pay for the tailoring?" Qiao Meixia asked, reaching into her pocket.
