"Hey, hey, hey. Uncle, look at this." Millie quickly stopped Ye Feng. "How about this?"
Ye Feng did not bother about the way she addressed him, he only looked at her faintly before turning his gaze to the suit she was talking about.
At first glance, it really suited Ye Feng's taste.
It's a little like when someone sees their true love in a sea of people.
"It feels like it matches your temperament very well." As Millie spoke, she took off the suit swiftly. "I just observed your height and figure. You match this design very well. Why don't you try it on?"
"I feel that the possible effects might be very surprising."
Ye Feng had the same feeling, but when he took the suit from her, he asked, "You know about this kind of thing?"
"I told you, I grew up in Harold's." Millie looked a little proud. "You can say that I've been influenced by the shop owners here since I was young. I have to have a good eye for clothes."