Qin Hao's head was spinning, thinking to himself: Little Angel indeed wants to buy shoes. Luckily, I just adjusted the price to two hundred, otherwise, if too much was bought, even with price control, Xixi's two thousand bucks wouldn't be enough.
"These shoes look great!"
Xixi lifted up a pair of black high-top shoes, looking them over with excitement all over her face. Finally, with anticipation, she handed over all the clothes, pants, and shoes to Qin Hao: "Brother, go try them on!"
"Okay."
Qin Hao took the items and went into the fitting room under Xixi's urging.
After spending two minutes changing into the new outfit, Qin Hao walked out of the fitting room.
Xixi's eyes sparkled with amazement and pride: "Brother, you're so handsome. I have great taste!"
A woman in the distance also had her eyes light up. There are many people who buy luxury items, but it's rare to see someone wear them as dashingly as this young man.
