"Hey bro, do you still have any jeans for sale?"

It's like what she's wearing.

One of the slightly chubby girls pointed to the jeans another girl was wearing and asked a question.

Yu Chengyuan looked the girl in front of him over and immediately noticed her shortcomings.

The girl is over 1.62 meters tall, but her body proportions are 50/50, and her legs are short.

"Sorry, all the jeans were sold out this morning."

"But if I may be so bold, even if I had jeans, your figure isn't suited to wearing them."

Yu Chengyuan said very sincerely.

What do you mean by saying that?

Why am I not suitable?

Am I an ugly monster?

"Don't you deserve to wear your jeans?"

The girl suddenly felt very embarrassed and, somewhat angrily, questioned him, her eyes instantly turning red, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Hey buddy, what's going on here? I kindly brought my friend here to buy clothes for you."

You've gone and offended my sister.

If you don't have it, just say you don't. It's not like you absolutely have to wear it.

How could you swear at someone?

The little girl who was leading the group also questioned them angrily.

"Xiaolan, let's go. We won't buy these clothes anymore. We'll never come here again."

"That's infuriating! Ugh!"

"What's so great about it!"

Let's go.

The group started hurling insults at each other.

After saying that, the three of them turned and left.

Yu Chengyuan quickly called out to them, "Girls, don't misunderstand!"

He hadn't finished speaking yet!

Hey girl, let me finish what I'm saying, and see if I'm right or not, okay?

If I've finished speaking and you still think I'm wrong, then you can criticize me all you want, but you don't need to buy clothes from me.

Yu Chengyuan scratched the back of his head in a somewhat helpless manner.

These girls are all fiery, the kind that's so hot they're practically hairless.