Even though it was currently displayed on a mannequin, the tailoring was so smooth and precise that it brought out every flattering line, perfectly emphasizing the model's build.
The accessories were just as refined, it was a delicate bow tie under the crisp collar and a finely crafted brooch pinned to the chest.
The entire set clearly cost a fortune.
It was so impeccably designed that even Rong Zishan who had little interest in fashion couldn't help but be impressed.
He pointed at the white suit and asked, "Xiaoyu, what do you think of this one? Do you want to try it on?"
But before Rong Xingyu could say anything, the store manager's expression turned slightly awkward.
"Mr. Rong, I'm sorry," he said politely. "That suit was already reserved this morning."
Hearing that, Rong Zishan clicked his tongue irritably, like someone whose favorite toy had just been taken away. "Who reserved it?"
The manager gave a nervous little smile. "It was reserved by your younger brother."
