Celestia Ryn Austen
“Oh right, rich people and their tastes with clothes,” I bitterly snorted, making him laugh at my reactions.
“Stop chatting and get moving,” Austin coldly ordered us. I didn’t say anything to him until we arrived at the boutique.
It was full of business attire clothes that looked so elegant. I’m not sure if I can afford anything right now.
The budget my dad left me is not enough, “Um, I don’t think I could buy anything from here,”
“Who says you are paying? I will be the one to pay for everything,” I squinted my eyes to Austin when he spoke.
“W-What? I can’t allow you to do that,” I told him, but he didn’t mind me anymore while speaking to the sales lady on the main desk.
“Austin please, I can’t allow you to pay for a huge amount like this,” I almo
