âIsnât there another room next door? Why must you drag me into the same room?â
Although the fitting room was spacious and even had a sofa that could seat two people, it was still strange for two people to be changing in the same room, especially when the other fitting rooms were vacant.
âWhy do you have so much to say? Just change if I tell you to,â Qin Youran said, clicking her tongue and forcibly changing the topic.
Qin Youran didnât know why she had the same fitting room as Jun Zishu, either. She had done so subconsciously. However, now that she had already dragged Jun Zishu into the same fitting room, it would seem as if she had a guilty conscience if she told Jun Zishu to go to another fitting room or leave for another room herself. The room was also more than large enough to let two people change simultaneously, so there was no need to go through the hassle of changing rooms.
âWear this one,â Qin Youran said as she passed the pink blouse to Jun Zishu. Jun Zishuâs skin was pale, so sheâd fit into the pink one better. It definitely wasnât because Qin Youran didnât wish to wear a girly color like pink.
Jun Zishu did not mind wearing either one, so she accepted the pink blouse, set it on the sofa, and started undressing.
When Qin Youran saw two white bundles appearing before her, she hurriedly grabbed Jun Zishuâs arms.
Jun Zishu was putting on the new blouse when Qin Youran grabbed her, so she couldnât help but look at the other party strangely.
âHoly⦠Stay in that position for a bit.â
Qin Youran observed the scenery before her with curious eyes. In the past, she had only ever seen and touched Jun Zishuâs breasts through her clothes, never had she faced them so directly.
Because Jun Zishu was wearing a bra, her white bundles were gathered together, forming a deep gully in the middle. The scene was very impactful, and Qin Youran couldnât help herself from poking at them with her finger.
âWhat are you doing?â
The corners of Jun Zishuâs mouth twitched. Then, she continued putting on the pink blouse, pushing away Qin Youranâs misbehaving finger in the process.
âIâm just trying to get a look.â
Subsequently, Qin Youran also quickly undressed and changed into the blue blouse. Although her figure wasnât as excellent as Jun Zishuâs, she was taller and had relatively smooth body lines.
The style of this clothing pair looked relatively youthful, which complemented their current age. They looked neither too mature nor too childish in these clothes. The clothes also made them look fashionable without giving them a lofty appearance.
âLetâs switch,â Jun Zishu suggested after taking a look at herself in the mirror.
âYou mean you want me to wear the pink one?â
âI think this one doesnât fit me. Let me try yours.â
âI donât want to wear pink,â Qin Youran refused. She wasnât a childish little girl, so why should she wear pink?
âPink doesnât represent childishness. Also, this blouse is a mix of pink and white.â
âDonât wanna.â
âLetâs not buy them, then,â Jun Zishu said as she removed her blouse, revealing her white marshmallows to Qin Youran again.
âWait, wait, wait; Iâll switch, Iâll switch. But you must agree to one request in exchange,â Qin Youran said, trying to gain as much advantage as possible for herself.
âGo on,â Jun Zishu said with a slight frown. They were only switching clothing, yet Qin Youran was asking for a favor in exchange. The girl was truly going a little too far.
âItâs nothing big. Itâs justâ¦â
Suddenly, Qin Youran swiftly embraced Jun Zishuâs waist and buried her face into Jun Zishuâs breasts.
Around ten seconds later, Qin Youran slowly extricated herself from the heavenly pillows and said, âThat was my request.â
Then, Qin Youran let out a disappointed sigh and started undressing.
Qin Youran naturally wasnât upset with the experience. On the contrary, the experience was wonderful. The only problem was that the experience was too short, and she hardly got to savor the sensations she felt before they disappeared.
Meanwhile, Jun Zishu couldnât help but doubt Qin Youranâs sexual orientation once more as she undressed.
Would a straight girl be so interested in another girlâs breasts? Maybe?
âOh.â
âThere you go again.â
âMhm.â
After the two were done changing, Qin Youran looked at herself in the mirror and found that the pink blouse fit her surprisingly well.
Jun Zishu also looked slightly better in the blue blouse than the pink blouse. Moreover, as the blue blouse was slightly smaller than the pink blouse in size, and Jun Zishu was shorter than Qin Youran, it made even more sense for Jun Zishu to wear the blue one.
âDo you like this pair?â Qin Youran asked in a somewhat regretful voice. If she wasnât wearing the pink one, she wouldâve bought the pair without hesitation.
âThey look nice.â
âI also think that they look nice.â
âLetâs buy them, then,â Jun Zishu said. Since both of them shared the same opinion, there was no doubt that they would buy the pair.
âAlright.â
Qin Youran was still hesitant originally. After all, if her friends saw her wearing pink, she worried that her image in their hearts would be ruined. However, after thinking it over, she felt that it didnât matter. She just needed to avoid wearing this pink blouse when meeting with her friends.
When Jun Zishu and Qin Youran left the fitting room, the salesclerkâs surprised and joyful gaze immediately landed on them. The salesclerk looked at the two girls as if they were walking ATMs.
Without hesitation, the salesclerk approached the two and started showering them with praises. Even though her words were flattery, the sincerity in her voice and expression made her praises pleasing to the ears.
Meanwhile, He Bailing gave Jun Zishu a thumbs-up when she saw her friendâs new look. Inwardly, though, she felt a little gloomy.
No matter how He Bailing looked at it, she and her friend were no longer standing on the same social standard. Moreover, the difference between them was massive. With the presence of such a gulf, was it really possible for them to remain as friends?
He Bailing wasnât trying to doubt her friendship with Jun Zishu, but this was how reality worked. When two peopleâs world views and concepts of spending differed significantly, it would be difficult for these two people to maintain their friendship.
Take the clothes sold in this store, for example. He Bailing would need to save for an entire year to even afford the cheapest article of clothing here. In contrast, wealthy households like Jun Zishuâs and Qin Youranâs families would only consider such prices normal.
âWeâll take these two. Add them together with the rest and give me the bill,â Qin Youran said.
âVery well. Please follow me to the counter, Miss Qin.â
âUse my card,â Jun Zishu said.
âNo need. I picked these clothes for you, so I should pay for them. I can still afford them.â
Jun Zishu obediently accepted the offer and approached He Bailing at the entrance.
âDo you also want to shop for some clothes later?â
âYou know me; I canât afford the things in this mall. Though, I do plan on buying some new clothes since some of my old ones are wearing out,â He Bailing said, blushing in embarrassment.
âIâm not saying to shop here. Weâll go to the old place.â
âAre you going with me? What about her? I doubt sheâd go to that kind of place, right?â He Bailing asked, pleasantly surprised. She never thought that Jun Zishu would be willing to do some shopping with her.
âWeâll know once we ask her. Iâm not sure what sheâll think of it, either.â
Jun Zishu honestly admired this little friend of hers. Not only did the girl have a good mentality, but she also had an upright personality.
Even though a wealthy family had adopted the friend she grew up with and the wealth gap between them had increased massively, He Bailing did not harbor any envious thoughts. On the contrary, she even felt happy for her friend.
Another example was the previous situation. Even after having her choice of clothing refused and criticized by Qin Youran, He Bailing did not despair.
âSure! Actually, I think she wonât agree to come with us. After all, even the most expensive piece of clothing I would buy is 100 yuan. The clothes you just bought, on the other hand, are probably ten times, twenty times, or even more expensive than that.â
âWhatever economic standard you have determines what clothes you buy. Also, itâs not like youâd let me buy you clothes, right?â
Jun Zishu said, sighing. He Bailing was a rather stubborn person, and she had always refused Jun Zishuâs offers to buy her things. This was because He Bailing felt that since she had never bought Jun Zishu anything valuable, she naturally couldnât accept anything valuable from Jun Zishu, either.
âThatâs right.â
âBut shouldnât it be normal for friends to exchange gifts with each other?â
âBut Iâm not poor to the point where I canât afford clothes. Alright, alright, enough with this topic. Itâs your birthday today. Iâm already happy that youâre willing to go shopping with me,â He Bailing said with a smile. She even began humming a tune to express her happy mood.
However, a moment later, He Bailing stopped humming and grabbed the hem of her shirt, asking, âWhy didnât you tell me that you made a new friend, Yaoyao?â
âI didnât think too much about it.â
Jun Zishu didnât try to make up excuses for herself and simply told the truth.
âI am still your best friend, right?â
He Bailing pursed her lips when she heard Jun Zishuâs answer. However, after thinking about it, she felt that with her friendâs introverted personality, it was indeed reasonable for Jun Zishu to behave that way. So, He Bailing stopped dwelling on the matter and asked the question that concerned her the most right now.
âYou have always been my best friend.â
âThe bestest?â
âWhy do you ask?â
âIâve never really worried about this in the past. However, after meeting her today, I started to worry that she would replace me.â
He Bailing anxiously rubbed the tip of her foot against the ground and wiped her sweaty palms against her shirt. Even her smile had started to look a little miserable.
âWhy must you be worried about this? Can I not have two best friends?â
âOf course there can only be one best friend. Even if you think that you have two of such friends, there should still be a slight difference, right?â
âBut both of you are my one and only,â Jun Zishu earnestly said without blushing. Inwardly, though, she couldnât help but laugh at her trickery.
Iâm very sorry, but I donât have any other choice.