Sumr Sutton thought for a mont and drastically shortened the ti, "How about we sleep at ten?"
By the ti they left the restaurant, it was already past seven.
After driving for a while back, it was eight o’clock at the scene.
Only two hours until ten o’clock.
"Baby, in two hours, what do you think you can accomplish?" Adrian Walyon glanced at her lightly, slightly disdainful of her words, "Can you try on all these clothes for in that ti?"
"..." Sumr Sutton was at a loss for words, unable to respond.
Adrian Walyon had her pack up clothes from an entire store.
How many clothes does one store have?
With all the bags, Sumr Sutton could barely carry them.
Two hours indeed seed insufficient...
Sumr Sutton thought again, looked up at him with her small face and attempted to compromise once more, "Then let’s sleep at eleven. If it goes past eleven, we really will be late for work tomorrow."
Adrian Walyon’s gaze slowly lowered, and he stared at her face for quite a while.
He seed at a loss for words with her; after staring at her for a long ti, Adrian Walyon directly refused to answer her question and carried her upstairs with large strides.
He closed the bedroom door behind him, leaned his tall body against a chair in the room, crossed his arms over his chest, and lazily waited for her to try on clothes.
Tonight, Sumr Sutton had no way out.
Taking several deep breaths, she grabbed the large, small piles of clothes she bought and headed into the bathroom with her head down.
She was inside for quite a while, and when she first ca out, she was dressed in a schoolgirl outfit, with a mini skirt and a shirt, her long hair casually tied into two loose braids, and her face was completely unadorned. When she appeared in front of Adrian Walyon, she was pure like a high schooler.
Adrian Walyon’s gaze drifted in her direction, and he lightly raised his eyebrow.
Sumr Sutton didn’t look at him much, or linger in the room; she just showed him briefly before quickly darting back into the bathroom.
When she ca out again, she had on an elegant, high-slit traditional Chinese qipao.
This qipao was quite unique compared to standard ones, with a slit reaching up to the top of her thighs. When walking, the skirt swayed, exuding charm with every step.
Sumr Sutton had never worn such clothing before, nor had she tried exploring her seductive side.
After changing, as she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, even she was stunned by her reflection.
Adrian Walyon’s gaze lingered on her for quite a while, and the mont Sumr Sutton walked out, she clearly saw the dark intensity growing in his eyes.
Sumr Sutton didn’t dare to stay; she quickly turned around and dashed back into the bathroom.
When the door opened again, she was wearing a sailor outfit, the skirt still quite short, her slender, comic-like legs almost completely exposed to the air, making her appear both charming and cool in front of Adrian Walyon.
Sumr Sutton kept trying on one outfit after another.
Next ca a flight attendant outfit, a maid outfit...
Sumr Sutton actually overestimated her speed in changing clothes; she originally thought three hours would be enough.
Little did she know, after trying clothes past midnight, she hadn’t even gone through half of what she bought.
As the bathroom door opened again, she appeared in front of Adrian Walyon in a shiny sequin mini dress, his gaze darkened, and he lunged toward her...
It was nearly seven in the morning when Sumr Sutton finally fell asleep.
Work starts at nine, leaving only two hours.
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