For sumr outfits, Sophie Wilson naturally chose refreshing colors and combinations.
Of course, the design of the clothes was good, but the key point is, the person wearing them has such a great figure.
The muscle lines are smooth but not exaggerated, pleasing to the eye without being intimidating, clearly the perfect clothes hanger type, any clothes he wears fit just right.
But his face is too handso, stealing the show from the clothes.
If she wasn’t deliberately focusing on the clothes, she would have been captivated by his charm a long ti ago.
"Not bad, looks pretty good. Just like I imagined." Sophie Wilson clapped her hands in satisfaction.
"Hmm." Charles Seymour seed satisfied as well, then lowered his arm.
"You, what are you doing?" Sophie asked in surprise.
Charles Seymour’s slender fingers tugged at the hem of the T-shirt and lifted it up, imdiately revealing his attractive abs.
"I’m letting you see the belt." Charles said casually, seemingly only to show her how much he liked the clothes she bought him.
"Oh..." Sophie nodded in a daze, and before she could react, she suddenly heard the faint sound of a belt buckle near her ear.
Sophie bristled, "What are you trying to do?"
"I fastened an extra notch earlier, I’m just loosening it." Charles looked up innocently at Sophie and then dutifully pulled the T-shirt back down.
Sophie stared at him with a furrowed brow; she was absolutely sure he did it on purpose!
Definitely on purpose!
"Sophie, what happened just now? Why were you so nervous?" Charles looked at Sophie in confusion.
Sophie’s lips twitched slightly, really wanting to laugh at him, pretending not to know?
Teasing her on purpose?
Mr. Seymour is really growing in skill now.
As if Sophie would be intimidated by Charles Seymour?
"I was nervous because I was worried the clothes wouldn’t fit." Sophie snorted, circling Charles, examining him thoroughly from top to bottom, "I bought them by estimate at the mall, if they didn’t fit you, wouldn’t I have wasted my effort?"
"You know, I like to buy things directly when I get there, I don’t like shopping around." Sophie was absolutely honest about that.
Her shopping ability is truly sothing that Lucy Wells often complains about.
This ti, buying sothing for Charles Seymour, she displayed an enormous amount of enthusiasm, having shopped around many counters and chosen for a long ti.
Hmm, regarding clothes matching... She can only be thankful that n’s clothes don’t have too many options.
Ah, no, actually, it was that the n’s clothing she targeted at the counters didn’t have too many options. Otherwise, who knows what kind of combinations she would have ended up with.
Despite that, it was still quite a challenge for Sophie Wilson.
Sophie touched her chin, smiling brightly as she said, "I really paired them nicely."
It seems she’s really attentive to Charles Seymour, she doesn’t even go to this much effort when picking clothes for herself.
"Exceptionally nice." Charles affird, "And they all fit well. Sophie knows my sizes well."
"Right, that’s good." Sophie felt reassured.
Looks like her ti wasn’t wasted after all.
"Exceptionally good." Charles patted the clothes he was wearing, smiling with a hint, "Actually, I can wear all the clothes Sophie buys for to show you, do you want to see?"
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