For summer outfits, Sophie Wilson naturally chose refreshing colors and combinations.
Of course, the design of the clothes was good, but the key point is, the person wearing them has such a great figure.
The muscle lines are smooth but not exaggerated, pleasing to the eye without being intimidating, clearly the perfect clothes hanger type, any clothes he wears fit just right.
But his face is too handsome, stealing the show from the clothes.
If she wasn't deliberately focusing on the clothes, she would have been captivated by his charm a long time ago.
"Not bad, looks pretty good. Just like I imagined." Sophie Wilson clapped her hands in satisfaction.
"Hmm." Charles Seymour seemed satisfied as well, then lowered his arm.
"You, what are you doing?" Sophie asked in surprise.
Charles Seymour's slender fingers tugged at the hem of the T-shirt and lifted it up, immediately revealing his attractive abs.
