"Well, I could but…I’d like it to be special, so I’m willing to pay more if it’s just one instead of getting multiple ones…" She picks up one in particular, fingers running over the smooth material before she looks at the taller man, "Well, what do you think about this one?"
He kept his distance, head low as if afraid to frighten the girl with his appearance alone. Zhang Liao had been forced to lift his gaze when she presented the item to him while requesting his opinion, one he had not been expecting to give. Was she not frightened?
“I… Believe it to be quite tasteful.”