Chen Ze stood at the entrance of the women's clothing store, deeply entangled in his dilemma.
Buying cookbooks and ingredients had not taken much time, but when it came to buying a waitress's outfit for Betty, Chen Ze had no clue what to do.
Having been single since birth for 26 years and never even having held a girl's hand, Chen Ze was now directly faced with the task of picking out clothes for a female, which he found greatly stressful.
"Sir, may I ask if you need any assistance?" A pretty sales associate noticed Chen Ze's hesitation and approached to ask.
"That... I plan to buy a set of clothes for a female friend... no, two sets," Chen Ze rubbed his head.
"A female friend?" The sales associate glanced at Chen Ze discreetly.
"Is this the first time you're buying clothes for a female friend?" The intuition of the sales associate was spot-on, instantly discerning the reason behind Chen Ze's discomfort.
"Um... yes," Chen Ze nodded.
