From outerwear to underwear, from shoes to hats, from handbags to jewelry...
From the fifth floor to the fourth floor...
A shopping spree all the way.
In the end, the mall had to deploy staff to personally transport the purchases for the two of them.
However, Fifteen gave up because there were too many onlookers, and she really didn't want to be seen as an alien.
Phoebe casually swiped the card and finally handed a card to the mall manager who came over to accompany them personally.
"Please pack the items and deliver them to the Royal Palace first thing tomorrow morning."
The manager looked at the card in his hand and only then recognized who was in front of him, his eyes nearly popped out in shock.
"Alright, Mr. Phoebe, we will certainly deliver them safely."
"Thank you."
Phoebe politely thanked him, carrying two paper bags as he walked out the exit with Fifteen.
"Can we go back now?"
