Brian walked out of the fitting room, with a tie in his hand, and glanced at Carl coldly.

Carl looked at his eyes without any fear, his shining eyes filled with small flames!

Brian looked at him indifferently. His eyes slowly moved down, and after he saw the clothes in his hands, there was a trace of cold mockery in the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his gaze, Carl subconsciously clenched his clothes, a look of discomfort on his face!

He glared at him in exasperation, turned around and opened the door of the fitting room, slamming it shut with a snap!

Lora sighed helplessly, and then looked at Brian.

He handed her the tie, and the implication was obvious.

But she stared, pretending to be stupid, "What for?"

Brian smiled, "I don't know how to wear a tie."

"......Neither do I," Lora didn't lie this time. She really didn't know!

The smile at the corner of Brian's eyes instantly disappeared. He looked at her deeply as if to see whether she was lying.

Lora shrugged her shoulders and smiled helplessly, "Sorry, I really don't know."

While laughing, she couldn't help but say in her heart. The rumor had it that Brian was cold and mature, but why did she think he was as childish as a child?

The clerk on one side quickly came up. She blushed and asked in a small voice, "Mr. Williams, Do you need me to wear your tie?"

Brian finally withdrew his gaze and said softly, "No."

The door to the next fitting room was suddenly pushed open. Carl also changed his clothes and walked out.

Lora looked at him reflexively, gazing at him from top to down.

Carl looked up and saw that she was looking at himself, and couldn't help but ask, "How do you feel?"

She tilted her head and said seriously, "This outfit doesn't suit you."

Carl's face went black in an instant!

So did Brian!

He lifted his hand to unbutton the collar almost instantly and prepared to take off the clothes.

Lora took a look and asked immediately, "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

Brian gave her a glance and laughed coldly, "It is really uncomfortable."

"But I think this outfit really suits you. It looks refreshing on you and is much better than the set you are wearing," Lora didn't think much about it and spoke her thoughts directly.

Brian's hand stopped slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at her. The curves of the corners of his eyes seemed to smile, "Do you really think I look good in this?"

"Yeah, it all picked based on your complexion and temperament. Of course, it looks very nice."

Lora didn't lie. Brian was slender and looked like a standard clothing rack. He looked good in anything.

And his complexion was white, so he could totally wear these light-colored clothes!

The main reason was that she was wearing high heels. Her ankles were already sore and she really didn't want to shop anymore!

However, her words were quite useful to Brian!

Especially when he saw Carl's gloomy face, the depression he had before disappeared in a flash!

"Then I'll take this one."

Seeing him nod his head, Lora almost cried with joy. She turned around and gave these clothes in her hand to the clerk, "Please pack up these clothes."

Carl watched them coldly as they went to the reception to pay, and was like a defeated gamecock. There was a trace of grievance in his brow which he did not perceive.

In fact, as Lora said, he just did not fit this outfit.

The style and color of these clothes were too mature for Carl, and covered up all his advantages.

"Sir, these clothes......"

"Pack them all up!"

Even if it didn't fit, he would also buy it!