"Miss, the clothes here aren't expensive..."
A store assistant sounded speechless.
They spent their days around clothes that cost tens of thousands of dollars.
They were used to them, so they thought the price was common.
However, Caitlyn still could not accept the price.
"Try it out if you like it.
"We have a sale today."
The store assistant was friendly and did not look down upon her.
After all, such high-end stores would recruit professionally trained staff.
Although they could not rule out some bad quality employees, most employees were still professional.
Caitlyn looked at the dress again.
She liked the dress.
"How much is it after the discount?"
Caitlyn asked quietly after two seconds' silence.
Before the store assistant could answer Caitlyn's question, several expensively-dressed female customers smiled.
They only bought clothes based on their liking, not the price.
In other words, people who dared to walk into the store did not even need to ask the price.
Therefore, they were somewhat contemptuous of Caitlyn's behavior.
They originally had no animosity toward Caitlyn.
However, in their opinion, Caitlyn had already humiliated them by coming to the store.
It was important to know your limitations.
She was poor, yet she came to such a high-end place.
Was she not bringing down the status of the wealthy?
Therefore, they were a little upset with Caitlyn but said nothing more.
"Miss, the dress you were looking at will cost somewhere between 8,000 and 9,000 dollars after the discount."
The store assistant looked at the price tag, did some math, and said.
"It's... It's still too... Forget it. Let me have another look around."
Caitlyn shook her head and prepared to leave.
"It's okay, Miss. You can see it again if you have something you like."
The store assistant remained polite. She was professional.
"How hilarious.
"What is she doing here if she can't afford it?
"She should stay where she belongs."
A female customer suddenly curled her lip and said.
There was no concealing the pride and disdain on her face.
The girl looked about Caitlyn's age, but her outfit was quite different from Caitlyn's.
While Caitlyn wore cheap pajamas, the girl wore heavy makeup and was scantily clad.
"You!"
Caitlyn turned sharply to look at the girl.
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