Martin, wearing a suit of such a striking blue that it nearly blinded everyone's eyes, knocked on the door of Tommy's exclusive consultancy office and greeted the Tommy inside, "Boss, what do you think of my getup? I had Marcus carefully help me design it."
Tommy, who was hunched over his desk reviewing various documents, didn't even lift his head, "Of course, you look absolutely fantastic, every woman wants something to happen with you in bed, every man wants to take your place in bed."
"If you'd even glanced up, I could deceive myself into thinking your compliment was sincere, boss," said Martin with a crestfallen expression.
Tommy looked up, and when he got a clear view of Martin's suit, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head again, "My compliments still stand, only the order needs a slight adjustment."
"What order?" Martin glanced down at his clothes, then turned toward Tommy, curiously asking.
