In a men's clothing store, Lin Hai and Su Wanjing were picking out clothes.
Picking up a black suit, Su Wanjing held it up against Lin Hai to size it up, then unsatisfied, put it down, and said, "Strange, why do these clothes always feel like you are wearing a sack when you put them on?"
Looking at Lin Hai, who emitted a strong air of disarray, Su Wanjing pouted with her cute little mouth, full of confusion.
This guy, nothing he wears seems to fit properly.
Lin Hai smiled helplessly, he still preferred being casual.
After selecting a few more items, Su Wanjing's eyes lit up when she noticed a black shirt that caught her attention. It had an elite style, looked smart when worn but not flashy, and felt good in quality.
The store attendant had been observing them for quite a while, picking here and there but never buying; such customers were the most annoying.
Moreover, this store was a famous brand's exclusive dealership, not just anyone could afford to shop here casually.
