Wang Xiaoqiang quickly changed into the matching outfit for couples in the dressing room, then stepped out, shamelessly twirling twice in front of the mirror, and approached Jiang Dapeng, insolently saying to him, "Director Jiang, how about this matching outfit?"
"It's fine, but it just doesn't suit you…" Jiang Dapeng was already in a foul mood, but to his surprise, Wang Xiaoqiang had to embarrass him, and a sinister smile crossed his face before he immediately retaliated.
"I think it's quite nice," said the sales clerk, who didn't recognize Jiang Dapeng. She didn't care about any director ranking, and straightforwardly spoke up, "Plus, this matching outfit is suitable for people in their twenties, youthful and vibrant…"
