Chapter 87
I quickly waved my hands. "We're just friends, not a couple."
The sales assistant immediately changed her tune while handing me a T-shirt. "Close friends can wear matching clothes too. Have a look at this."
Silas appeared behind me and took the shirt, running his fingers over the fabric. "This one's great. I can use it as a uniform for my staff."
I turned to the sales assistant. "I'll take ten of these. Thank you."
After all the detours, we finally made it to the furniture market.
Silas and I headed straight for the bedding section, where a cheerful salesperson came over to introduce the options. I ran my fingers across the mattresses, testing their firmness and durability.
When I touched a large hardwood bed, I couldn't help letting out a curious hum. The bed felt familiar. I pressed down on the mattress, and the bounce was similar to something I'd felt before. I sat down to get a better feel.
The salesperson smiled. "This bed is imported from Valanthea. It's one of our best se

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