"Hey, what do you want to see clearly? Isn't it just that there is no suitable one?" Bai Tang retorted unconvinced.
"Well, the most important thing is to change your dressing style." Fang Zijie put his hand on his chin, frowned, carefully studied Bai Tang's dressing style from top to bottom, and suggested.
"I think my style is pretty good? Why do I need to change it?" Bai Tang answered, holding his mouth.
"So it's hard for you to buy clothes?" Fang Zijie spread his hands and replied.
"That's right." Baitang acquiesced.
The two of them were chatting along the way, and before they knew it, they had reached another floor.
Sure enough, the clothes sold upstairs in this building are more popular and not as monotonous and rigid as those sold downstairs.
To put it simply, the clothes sold here are more casual and very suitable for Bai Tang’s style.
Bai Tang was immediately happy and took a fancy to one thing after another.
He said happily to Fang Zijie: "Haha, I'm glad I didn't listen to you and change my style. You see, the clothes sold here are all very suitable to my liking. They are very casual and I like them."
Fang Zijie nodded and chuckled, saying, "Yeah."
"Hehe, why don't you help me choose?" Bai Tang urged, holding the clothes in his hand.
Fang Zijie nodded gently.
Then he started beside Baitang and carefully helped her choose.
Many female customers who come to the store to buy clothes are envious.
They all whispered to each other and praised, "Wow, look at that guy, he's so handsome, I'm so happy to be his girlfriend."
"Well, look how attentive he is. How great would it be if I had such a handsome and considerate man?" A middle-aged woman with permed curly hair praised with envy.
"Yeah? Look, his girlfriend actually looks pretty average. I really don't know how this handsome guy fell in love with her. And he's so considerate to her."
"Yeah, to be honest, they are not as good-looking as me."
"Yeah, I think so too. Look at her, she has a butt but not a butt, and she wants breasts but not breasts. Hey, I really don't know how he could fall in love with her."
"Is that so? You see, we are all women. Which one of us has this place that is not plumper than hers?" The woman, who was wearing clothes that were as tight as a meat ball, pointed to her round and proud buttocks and
said the chest.
"Hey... maybe that's what's good for me. No matter how round you are, what's the use? Hey..."
"Hey... I don't know what the handsome guy is thinking now. It's really nerve-wracking."
"Let me see? Let's go, lest it affect our mood." One of the beautifully dressed women suggested because she couldn't accept this cruel reality.
After hearing this, several people put down the clothes they were choosing and left with sighs.
This made the salesperson in the store very depressed and helpless.
Their groaning discussions and sighs could be vaguely heard in his ears. Fang Zijie's lips raised slightly, and he nonchalantly took a piece of clothing and made gestures on Bai Tang's body. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "
How's it going? Do you like it?"
Bai Tang, who was busy looking at other clothes, looked back at the clothes in Fang Zijie's hand. After a closer look, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face. He snatched the clothes from Fang Zijie's hand and said with a smile: