Only then did Rosalie snap out of her thoughts.

The salesman smiled and said, “I don’t have to get any other size. Your figure is almost the same as the mannequin. If you don’t mind, I can take the clothes on the mannequin for you to try on.”

Byron turned around to get Rosalie’s opinion, making him look like a hen-pecked husband.

The salesman understood his intention and waited patiently for Rosalie’s answer.

Feeling shy when she realized what was happening, Rosalie nodded with a smile.

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