Genshin Impact: The Water God Wants Me to Confess

The Thousand Orchids House is located on the most prosperous street in the Fontaine-Lionnais district. Although its storefront seems small, people often stop at its window to look in.

The blonde girl pushed open the door of this clothing store, which was located on the most prosperous street in Fontaine and was named after the designer.

A clear bell rang overhead, as if wishing good luck to all customers who came to the store. The girl thought about the rumors she had heard from the proprietress of [Ripple Clothing Store], and she might really need such a blessing.

"Welcome to Qianzhiwu, what can I do for you?" A greeting came, which was not very enthusiastic but full of confidence.

The owner of the voice glanced at the girl from behind the workbench. She had an exotic figure and captivating eyes - just as the proprietress of [Ripple Clothing Store] had described.

She had long brown hair with yellow highlights and red eyes. She was a very beautiful proprietress who looked to be no more than 20 years old.

"Haute couture? Or ready-made clothing?"

Seeing that the girl didn't respond, she asked her again.

The proprietress's tone gave the girl a feeling - as if no matter how high the status of a noble was, when they came to her, they were just guests entering her kingdom, and she would sit on the high throne and ask questions, allowing people to choose the rewards they wanted.

It’s a very strange feeling, but this proprietress has a very queen-like demeanor.

Perhaps, there are many people who want to be stepped on by her.

The blonde girl couldn't help but have this strange guess.

"I want to have a custom dress made..." said the girl.

Hearing this, her expression softened a little.

Seeing this, the girl understood and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. It seemed that in this clothing kingdom, tailoring clothes for customers and customizing beautiful clothes for them in the name of the king was a happy thing for this queen-like proprietress.

That’s right. After all, it’s the fashion designer who makes clothes for customers. Then, when she sees the satisfied expressions of the customers, she must be very happy, right?

Well, in that case, ask her to make a suitable and handsome piece of clothing for your husband, and he will like it, right?

The blonde girl thought confidently, and she was very happy to serve the man wearing the bird-beak mask.

This might be the best case scenario, the girl thought.

Because the proprietress who recommended the girl to this place kept praising the designer's exquisite craftsmanship. She even couldn't help but open her own private wardrobe to show off to the girl, and she wished she could lock the girl in her closet and live there for a day.

The boss lady also said that the boss is rarely in the store, and when she is in the store, it means she is in a good mood.

But the girl swallowed silently again.

Because it is said that when the boss is unlucky, he will always encounter some incredible things in the store, such as... some annoying people coming to cause trouble.

"Any requirements for dresses?"

The boss lady with a royal sister-like demeanor spoke again. She had already walked out from behind the workbench, with a tape measure wrapped around her neck and her tool bag tied around her waist. Inside was a ruler, small scissors, a paintbrush, needle and thread, and other tailor's tools.

"Something in the winter style, very handsome, that can highlight the body, with broad shoulders and a thin waist..."

The blonde girl kept talking about her requests, like she was pouring water, and it was out of control.

"Um...how tall is someone wearing a dress?"

The proprietress nodded and said.

"About 1.78 to 1.83 meters..."

The girl said, recalling the gentleman's height.

"Is the error so big? OK, I get it... Come back in a month to pick it up."

The proprietress Qianzhi frowned, but she did not refuse the girl's request.

"Eh? A month, is that so long?"

The girl was a little surprised. It was just a dress, why would it take a month?

In response to the girl's layman's question, Qianzhi sighed impatiently.

"Slow work brings out the best. You can also expedite it by paying 50% more for a custom dress and get it in a week."

Qianzhi crossed her arms and said coldly.

"Uh...how much does that cost?"

The girl touched her purse and felt a little uneasy.

"A custom-made dress costs between one million Mora and ten million Mora, depending on the fabric the customer requires. What about you? What kind of fabric do you want?"

Chihiro asked.

"That's certainly the best!"

The girl said without hesitation.

"Okay, then the price is 30 million Mora. Do you want to expedite it? A total of million Mora. You need to pay a % deposit now, and come to pick it up today next week, and then the final payment."

Chizhi held out her hand, asking for Mora.

"Uh... I'd better not rush it. I can wait."

The girl pinched her purse. She didn't have much money, only about 20 million Mora, but that included her accommodation and food expenses, as well as the travel expenses to return to Dongzhi. The girl didn't want to wait for a week, getting the clothes but not being able to go back.

"Haha...Okay, then pay three million Mora first."

Qianzhi chuckled, not in a mocking way, but because she was amused by the girl's expression that changed from determination to hesitation and finally to giving up.

This blonde girl is cute, pretty, and a little silly.

She ordered the most expensive dress right from the start. It seems that the person wearing the dress is someone the girl values ​​very much.

Moreover, judging from the girl's description of the other party, he should be a male.

Alas, another young girl in love!

Qianzhi sighed in her heart. She had seen many girls like this, all of whom were willing to devote everything to their love objects.

However, Chizhi didn't know that the girl was not in love with the man, but was just grateful and respectful to him, and wanted to repay his gratitude.

Moreover, the money on the girl was not hers, but that gentleman's.

Pantalone: ​​Dottore, why are my 20 million Mora gone again?

Dotole: If your child likes it, let her buy it. Don’t be stingy.

The blonde girl left after explaining her customization requirements and paying the deposit. Not long after the girl left, Klevi entered the Thousand Weaving House.

"Welcome to [Qianzhiwu], what can I do for you?"

It was that half-dead voice again. Qianzhi looked at the person who came and then raised her eyebrows.

"Krevy? Are you here to order clothes for Lady Funina?"

"Uh... no, I came here to ask about the behavior of the guest who just came in."

Krevy shook her head and said.

"Oh? Is she a suspect or has she done something illegal?"

Chihiro asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No, I'm just asking you on a personal basis."

Krewe didn't lie.

"I'm sorry, since this is a private matter, I have no reason to sell out my customer's information. Please go back, or you can show me the approval document from Mo Mang Palace."

Qianzhi refused without hesitation.

Not disclosing guests' personal privacy is one of her professional ethics.