The teenagers, who were waiting for their boss to shine, only saw a gray-robed girl looking no different from usual. In that instant, their hearts were broken into pieces.
"Boss… You… You don't like the clothes we bought for you?" Shile looked at Shen Yanxiao with tears in his eyes. Their boss was as beautiful as a flower. Why didn't she know how to dress up?
Wearing a black robe all day long, even the most beautiful flower would turn into mud.
"This looks good. Plus, it's just a meal. There's no need," Shen Yanxiao calmly said.
Shile was depressed. They had looted a lot of stores just to buy beautiful female clothes all over the city. God knew that when a group of men ran to pick out these clothes, the customers and sellers passing by looked at them as if they were looking at perverts.
But in the end, their enthusiasm was met with a basin of cold water.
Their hearts were broken.