Alicia's POV
As we stepped onto the floor, a sales assistant gave us a quick once-over before greeting us with a warm smile. She eagerly began recommending the store's latest bestsellers.
Sophie and I each picked out two outfits and headed into the fitting room.
"As expected of Alicia—your taste is flawless. These fit like a dream!" Sophie gushed dramatically, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
The sales assistant, still brimming with enthusiasm, encouraged us to try on even more pieces.
I selected two additional outfits, and when it was time to pay, I reached into my wallet. Just as I was about to swipe my card, my gaze fell on a black card tucked neatly in the corner. I paused for a moment before pulling it out.
"Use this," I said, handing it over.
The cashier accepted it with noticeable care, her attitude instantly becoming more respectful.
