No matter what Yesseca said, Tremaine would just agree mindlessly, which made Yesseca helpless.
In the end, she could only say, "How about me choosing one for you?"
"Whatever you like."
Yesseca was at a loss for words.
She had worked in a men's clothing store for so long, but it was the first time for her to meet a customer like Tremaine!
Yesseca looked around the store and found that each piece of clothing in the store was very suitable for Tremaine.
Other customers still needed to consider their figure when purchasing suitable clothes, but Tremaine didn't need to at all.
This man was born to be a clothing rack. Any kind of clothes was a perfect match for him!
Yesseca took a white shirt and gave it to Tremaine. "Why don't you try this on in the fitting room?"
However, Tremaine didn't seem to want to try at all.
Yesseca's hand that was holding onto the shirt froze in midair.
A moment later, Yesseca retracted her hand.
"Well, the customers are always right, and he is a customer!" she told herself repeatedly.
Yesseca took another suit, which was the most expensive one. "This is the treasure of our shop. Try it on."
Tremaine didn't take it.
Yesseca said helplessly, "Mr. Quartley, how are you going to buy clothes if you don't even want to try them on? Are you here to buy clothes or to tease me?"
Although this sentence seemed to be a complaint, Yesseca's voice was soft, and it didn't sound uncomfortable.
Tremaine looked at Yesseca calmly. "I saw you adjusting another man's clothes."
Yesseca was dumbfounded.
She was stunned for a moment before understanding what Tremaine meant.
She was very speechless. "Mr. Quartley, I helped him adjust after he had tried on the clothes. I'm doing it to make his clothes look neat."
Tremaine's eyes moved slightly.
Yesseca raised the suit and said, "Mr. Quartley, I give up. I'll help you put it on. Give me your hand." Tremaine's breathing hitched.
"Mr. Quartley, please raise your hand. Otherwise, how can I help you put it on?" Yesseca said.
Tremaine stretched out his arms.
Yesseca helped Tremaine put on the suit.
When she put on the man's coat, Yesseca was impressed. This man had a good figure. She had seen so many male customers, but none of them had a better figure than Tremaine.
After putting on the clothes, Yesseca bent slightly to tidy Tremaine's suit.
Tremaine looked down at Yesseca and accidentally saw into her shirt...
It was like heaven.
He swallowed.
But a thought soon flashed across his mind like lightning.
If he could see it, it meant that others could see it as well!
When Yesseca bent down to help adjust people's clothes, they could also see this sight.
"Slap!"
Yesseca was stunned.
Her hand was smacked off by Tremaine.
Although it was not painful, it was uncomfortable.
She said in astonishment, "What are you doing? I'm helping you tidy up your clothes."
Tremaine looked at Yesseca coldly. "There's no need to!"
After that, he strode out of the men's clothing store.
Yesseca was taken aback.
What was going on with this man? Was he always this weird?
Wait!
Something was wrong!
He was still wearing the most expensive suit of the shop, the one that cost over 10 grand!
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