"This is the same style as the one on the mannequin. You're buying it for this gentleman, right? This size should be a perfect fit."
Since they were looking at menswear, the sales associate subconsciously assumed she was buying it for the man with her.
Fu Ze rubbed his nose, a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Although he knew it was almost certainly not for him, his heart still felt a little sour. But he couldn't say it out loud.
"No, no, you've misunderstood. I'm buying it for my brother, but he's about the same build as him."
'If it fits Fu Ze, it'll definitely fit my brother too.'
The sales associate paused for a moment before quickly adjusting her expression. "Alright, if your brother has a similar build to this gentleman, this size should work."
"If he tries it on at home and it doesn't fit, you can bring the receipt back to exchange the size."
"Since your brother and President Fu have similar builds, why not ask President Fu to help try it on?"
