Seeing him like this, the shopkeeper gulped in fear.
Shu Botong looked at the pile of ready-made clothes behind the man, he thought for a moment before saying, "Give me a set of ready-to-wear clothes and shoes that I can wear. I also want some underwear."
To be honest, it had been a long time since he had money to buy underwear. Those he had were so worn out that he wouldn't use it as toilet paper.
The shopkeeper looked at him strangely. "Why was this lunatic acting strangely today?"
However, for the sake of the money on the table, the shopkeeper did not say a word. He turned around and started looking for some clothes for him.
Why should he care about what was wrong with the man? As long as he could make some money.