Unable to resist Evelyn Peary's pleading, Nia Mitchell frowned and still reached out to take the clothes.
"Fine, I'll try them on, but I'm not going to buy anything."
Nia Mitchell frowned tightly, wondering how anyone could like such clothes.
Seeing that she finally agreed to change outfits, Evelyn Peary instantly broke into a smile.
Then she kept taking a lot of clothes off the hangers and directly placed them in Nia Mitchell's hands.
"Hurry, hurry, these all look great. Try them all, and buy whichever looks good."
Nia Mitchell: ......
Is Evelyn Peary treating her like a model?
So many clothes, when would she finish trying them on?
With a twitch of her lips and no other choice, she finally went into the fitting room alone under Evelyn Peary's urging.
Seeing her like this, Evelyn Peary instantly became a picture of leisure, sitting in the nearby rest area and picking up a magazine to read.
The nearby salesperson looked surprised.
