Chapter 25 Choosing Clothes

He was not used to being looked at by Shi Feiye in this way. "What's wrong? Why are there so many clothes?"

"Boss, please help me. I haven't attended a cocktail party for a long time. I have no idea what style of clothes are suitable for me now. This is the dress I picked out that I think is more suitable. Can you tell me which one is better?" Shi Feiye had no intention of hiding his incompetence. He didn't know if he would encounter a similar situation in the future. He couldn't get away with it, so he might as well lay it out clearly to avoid embarrassment in the future.

"Didn't you like choosing clothes by yourself before?" Qin Buzhu thought about the result that had not yet come out, and thought about the performance of the cannon fodder in the past, and asked curiously.

"At that time, the environment suddenly changed and I was a little sensitive, so I had to choose clothes by myself to maintain my dignity. But now I understand that a person is what he is. There is no need to be so sensitive and let others look down on him. It is better to admit that I can't do it."

"It seems you have thought it through."

"Then take a quick look at which dress is more suitable. I can't make up my mind." Shi Feiye made way and showed Qin Buju the clothes she had picked out earlier.

Looking at the relatively plain clothes on the sofa, Qin Buzhu nodded in his heart. No matter if he had really come to his senses or had other thoughts, at least his brain was not so stupid anymore. He did not choose such exaggerated dresses every time as before, making them look like a catwalk show and making people unable to take them out.

He looked around and casually pointed to the most conservative long-sleeved black dress: "Let's take this one. It won't attract attention."

Shi Feiye immediately realized that they might encounter some bad things when they attended the cocktail party this time. Whether they dressed well or poorly, they would be looked down upon or even embarrassed. So, dressing inconspicuously could avoid some troubles. Qin Buju's choice was quite appropriate.

"Okay, then let's take this one." After confirming that it was this one, Shi Feiye kept the dress and put the other dresses away. Since she had taken these situations into consideration before, she kept all the unopened dresses in the cannon fodder room.

Isn't it always said in TV dramas that dresses can't be worn a second time? If that's true, then she can't wear the same few dresses all day and embarrass Qin Da Lao.

Qin Buzhu asked casually, "Where are those brightly colored dresses you wore before? Don't you have any other dresses?"

"Ah, I sold some of them, and I kept the remaining dresses. It took me a lot of effort to pick out the ones with less exaggerated colors from all the dresses. Don't they fit? If not, I'll get a few more."

"Are these the only ones in darker colors?" He was a little surprised to see that there were only six dresses on the sofa. "How many dresses do you have now?"

Shi Feiye had just sorted this out this morning: "Fourteen pieces."

"All types combined?"

"Yeah, there are fourteen in total, that should be enough, right? I see a lot of the others have been unpacked and are hanging in the store ready to be sold. We don't think we'll be attending many cocktail parties in the future, so I figured we should have enough before we sell them."

Qin Buzhu didn't know what to say, so he just sold them. "Well, forget it, don't sell them anymore, maybe they will be useful in the future."