Chapter 892
“I just think you look skinnier in black, and it doesn’t get dirty easily,” the woman tried to explain.

“I’m taking this. Miss… Check, please,” the middle-aged man glared at the woman coldly before pointing at the white shirt he was wearing and said.

Disappointed by her husband’s attitude, the woman sighed helplessly and put the black dress shirt back on the rack.

Xyla Quest peered at the middle-aged couple before holding Stanley Batton’s hand and leading him to the suit section. She pick
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