Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, Xu Yizhou said, "Sister-in-law, I'm here to see Luo Yingzi."

At this moment, Luo Yingzi had already heard the commotion and came over. The young girl was very sincere and enthusiastic, and looked at Xu Yizhou with a big smile on her face, "Dr. Xu, you've finally arrived. I've been waiting for you for several days."

After you left last time, I realized I made a mistake in recommending the wrong item to you. I didn't recommend the latest and most fashionable men's style, but rather a plus-size women's style. Did you come here today to exchange your clothes?

"Here, let me register your return and then recommend clothes that will suit you better."

Xu Yizhou had been holding back his anger, but now, faced with Luo Yingzi's sincere attitude, he couldn't vent it.

A couple of days ago, he was passing by the store when this girl tricked him into going inside.

He was tricked into the store, but this girl was so persuasive that she convinced him to make an impulsive purchase, and he bought a set of clothes on the spot.

It wouldn't have been a big deal if he had just bought one set, but when he got back, he discovered that the set the girl had recommended to him was extremely tight-fitting and, despite being described as the latest trendy clothes, was anything but trendy.

It was a women's outfit, but it was a little too small for him, which is why it was so small.

But this girl still tried to fool him by saying that the clothes would be a little bigger after washing, and he even washed them himself. Now he can't return or exchange them.

Xu Yizhou could only suppress his anger and didn't dare to look at Luo Yingzi's smiling face. He just waved his hand and said, "No need to return it. Pick out another set of clothes for me that suits me. It has to be fashionable."

Luo Yingzi's bright eyes darted around mischievously before finally settling on the skull denim jacket paired with ripped jeans.

"Dr. Xu, what do you think of this outfit?"

"Look, the skull on this garment symbolizes death, and as a doctor, your duty is to snatch people from the clutches of death. Wearing this garment signifies that you have superb medical skills and are fearless of death."

And if you wear this out, no one else will wear the same thing as you. You'll be the most unique, the most fashionable, and the coolest person on the street!

Xu Yizhou looked at the outfit, his brows furrowing into a deep frown.

But he still reluctantly said, "Let's give it a try."

"Okay!" Luo Yingzi immediately and considerately helped Xu Yizhou take off his clothes.

When Xu Yizhou went to the fitting room to try on the clothes, Jiang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but marvel at her sales pitch.

Yang Hongying praised from the side, "Our Yingzi is so quick-witted. As long as Yingzi wants to, there's no clothing she can't sell."

Luo Yingzi glanced at Jiang Qiaoqiao with a hint of guilt, "Sister Qiaoqiao, you won't blame me, will you?"

Jiang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "If your service is not good, or if you give customers a hard time, I will definitely criticize you. But you are serving customers normally and enthusiastically now, so why would I blame you?"

Although the clothes Luo Yingzi recommended to Xu Yizhou were somewhat outrageous, she didn't force him to buy them; it was just a normal recommendation. It was a case of mutual consent, so there wasn't much to say.

At this moment, Xu Yizhou came out of the changing room after changing his clothes.

Luo Yingzi immediately ran over, looking at Xu Yizhou with starry eyes, and exclaimed, "Wow—Dr. Xu, you look so handsome in this cowboy outfit! You're just like those cool Western cowboys in the movies."

Many young men come to our store to try on clothes, but I've never seen anyone wear them as handsomely and stylishly as you!

While sincerely praising him, Luo Yingzi also helped Xu Yizhou straighten his collar.

Xu Yizhou's face showed no trace of anger; the upturned corners of his mouth betrayed his delight.

He nodded with great satisfaction. "Hmm, it's pretty good, quite different from my previous style."

After saying that, he jogged up to Jiang Qiaoqiao and twirled around like a peacock spreading its tail feathers. "Little sister-in-law, can you help me see how this dress looks on me?"

Luo Yingzi nervously gave Jiang Qiaoqiao a meaningful look.

After carefully examining Xu Yizhou, Jiang Qiaoqiao said, "Hmm, it's quite nice. It's much better than those old-fashioned Zhongshan suits you wore before. This outfit makes you look young and energetic, which is more in line with your age."

Xu Yizhou was even happier.

But before he could fully enjoy the moment, he received a death stare.

He looked up and met Huo Beixiao's sharp, cold gaze.

Huo Beixiao walked straight up to Jiang Qiaoqiao, separating Xu Yizhou and Jiang Qiaoqiao from each other, and said, "Wife, I also need to buy new clothes."

Jiang Qiaoqiao: ...

She runs a clothing retail business. When customers try on clothes, she compliments them in various ways. This is her daily job. Does this man have to be so petty and jealous?

Xu Yizhou quickly slipped away while Huo Beixiao wasn't paying attention to him and went to find Luo Yingzi. "Yingzi, hurry up and pay the bill for me, quick, quick..."

Tsk tsk, Boss Huo is really jealous. This shop is really sour right now.

Luo Yingzi quickly and efficiently did the accounting, and in her heart she thanked Huo Beixiao profusely. Brother Beixiao was truly a divine helper!

"Dr. Xu, the total is one hundred and sixty-eight yuan." After calculating the bill, Luo Yingzi quickly folded Xu Yizhou's original clothes, put them in a bag, and politely handed them over.

Xu Yizhou didn't hesitate; he quickly paid the money, grabbed the bag, and ran off.

As soon as he stepped out of the store, he felt that everyone on the street was looking at him.

Xu Yizhou believed in the sincerity in Luo Yingzi's eyes, and even more so in Jiang Qiaoqiao's judgment. He felt that, just as Luo Yingzi said, once he put on this outfit, he would be the most stylish guy on the street, which was why he had attracted everyone's attention.

He walked with his head held high and chest out, exuding even more confidence.

In fact, many young men on the street looked at him because they thought his clothes were incredibly cool.

But most people looked at him because his outfit was so unconventional; in their eyes, it was just strange clothing.

"Who is this young man? Why is he dressed like this? It's a bit inappropriate."

"Tsk tsk, wearing skulls on their bodies, don't they feel unlucky?"

"Mom, do you think he looks cool dressed like that?" a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy asked his mother.

His mother immediately glared at him, "What's so cool about him? Look at his clothes, the skull is so unlucky. If it were ten or twenty years ago, just because of that skull on his clothes, he would have been dragged out and criticized!"

The young man couldn't help but frown and retort to his mother, "Mom, we've already entered a period of reform and opening up, it's not like it was more than ten years ago. Don't always judge people with your old ideas, okay? I just think he looks cool dressed like that."

Upon hearing her son's words, the young man's mother immediately warned, "I'm warning you, if you dare to waste money buying such mismatched clothes, I'll beat you to death, and your father will deal with you too, understand?"

"Okay, okay!" the young man replied impatiently. "I didn't say I wanted to buy it."