Lin Xinlan's face turned red as she awkwardly changed back and was about to put on her clothes.
"You have to try on the others," Rong Shaoze's voice rose again, "You have to try every single one, you can't just try one."
Does he have X-ray vision or what? How can he detect her actions and thoughts?
With impatience she could hardly bear, she said indifferently, "After trying them all, they fit just right?"
"That quick? You're not lying to me, are you?"
"...They're all the same size, trying one should be enough!"
"Madam, sometimes even if the sizes are the same, different styles can fit differently on the body. You might want to try them all to make sure the lingerie is comfortable; even a slight misfit can be uncomfortable," the clerk couldn't help but interject.
"Did you hear that? Try them all, don't waste anymore time."
Lin Xinlan gritted her teeth, feeling speechless to death.
What kind of man is he, insisting a woman buy lingerie and forcing her to try each one?
