"Do you dislike this one?"
Zhou Wang started from the first piece of clothing and asked in sequence, "What about this one? And this one?"
Jiang Mo was still somewhat confused, and Zhou Wang gave her no time to think, immediately setting aside any item she shook her head at before moving on to the next.
Under such rapid selection, the items Jiang Mo rejected were indeed not to her liking.
Soon, Zhou Wang had already taken five or six items off the three racks of clothing. After assessing the remaining majority, which could be paired into about seven or eight outfits, he finally nodded in satisfaction.
"This is more like it."
He turned toward the luxury brand sales assistants, who'd been confused throughout the process, and said, "Other than the ones I've picked, we'll take everything else. Let's settle the account."
"Certainly, Mr. Zhou!"
