Aston Marsh picked up the towel with the magpie and red plum design. "This one sells pretty well. A lot of people use towels as party favors for their wedding banquets."
Adrian Hawthorne looked at Tang Xiaonan and asked, "Which color do you like?"
"They're all ugly."
Tang Xiaonan answered honestly; she didn't like a single one. When she used to buy towels online, there were dozens of patterns and types to choose from. The sheer variety was dazzling, and every single one was gorgeous. These three options just couldn't compare.
Aston Marsh awkwardly rubbed his nose. "Are they really that ugly? I think they look fine, and the material feels good."
Adrian Hawthorne rubbed the towel. The quality was indeed quite good, but the colors and patterns were just too dated.
"The selection of colors and patterns is too limited. I've seen other towels in the department stores that are a little better than these, and plenty of people were buying them."
