"What's so special about it?"
Andrew prevaricated: "I like it."
The implication is: I like it, I love to buy it, what’s it to you?
Aowei obviously understood the deeper meaning of the man's words.
He suddenly looked a little embarrassed.
He muttered in English, "What a crappy brand! It's not even comparable to our American clothing brands."
"Chinese people have terrible aesthetic taste."
“I doubt if there are any decent fashion designers here!”
Aowei's family business also involves a clothing company.
However, it is not very famous and is considered an ordinary brand in the United States.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one understood English, Aowei picked up a base shirt with a look of disgust.
"What the hell is this design? Isn't it just a white long-sleeved shirt?"
As soon as the words fell, a voice with a pure American accent sounded beside him:
"Madam, if you don't understand clothing design and our brand, please don't make random comments, lest you make a fool of yourself."
"Our brand focuses on a natural, comfortable and versatile wearing experience."
"This may look like a simple white T-shirt, but its fabric is added with 10% of our own modal ingredients, which makes it softer and more skin-friendly when worn."
"Also, its cut is more suitable for the Chinese body type. This is because when it was designed, the body data of most Chinese people was taken into consideration."
"Also, from a dressing perspective, a white T-shirt can be worn with a variety of styles."
"For example, wear it as a base layer with a sweatshirt."
"For example, with this gentleman's baseball jacket."
Meng Zhen happened to be in the store today to inspect the store and happened to hear Aowei's complaints.
The other party is so arrogant and prejudiced, and looks superior.
It makes people want to slap her twice.
However, considering that she was most likely a foreign businessman he wanted to cooperate with, Meng Zhen chose to fight back verbally.
Ao Wei was so annoyed that she couldn't get a word in. She looked angrily at the woman in front of her who was even more imposing than her.
Meng Zhen also looked up at her with disdain, imitating her previous arrogant expression perfectly.
It's a perfect way to treat others in their own way.
Andrew looked at the beautiful fairy-like Chinese girl in front of him, and his blue eyes trembled slightly.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
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