Xu Ying felt that something was off about the woman's smile in front of her, but before she could retreat, she was grabbed by the arm.
"Hello, are you interested in learning about our clothing? You can take a look, our clothes are all very pretty," the woman said as she pulled Xu Ying toward their exhibition hall.
Xu Ying was completely baffled, thinking that her assessment must have been wrong; this shouldn't have happened. Just a moment ago, a whole bunch of people were seeking out this woman, and the respectful smile on their faces made it clear that this woman was a big deal. So why did something seem amiss now?
"Hello, I come from Huaxia and am a translator for the Huaxia Ministry of Foreign Affairs. My name is Xu Ying."
