"I'm telling you to know your limits." Lin Mubai coldly cast this warning.
The other party immediately responded with a mocking smirk, looking indifferent: "If you don't like it, please leave. The door is over there." After throwing out these words, Jesse Wang directly turned to find An Nan. Not far away, the conversation between the two continued to reach Lin Mubai's ears.
"Nannan, your skin is very fair. This dress really complements your complexion. You'll definitely look great in it. This one is also nice—noble and elegant in purple. This one… this one… they all work."
This kind of conversation kept entering Lin Mubai's ears, and his face was almost turning so furious. What's good about those dresses? Either they can't cover the front or they can't cover the back. If it weren't for the recent vivid warning from a certain woman, he would have long rushed to seize those dresses, throwing them on the ground and stamping on them hard.
