Amy Waltson looked at the wall of the fitting room, "Why change it, I think it looks pretty."

"It's because there are too few prostitutes standing on the street. Do you want to make up the number? Then just go naked."

Amy 's face turned red.

"Do you have to say such wry things?"

"If you don't want to hear bad things, change them immediately, so as not to shame the Waltson family ," he said, snorted, and turned away coldly.

Amy Waltson frowned, this person is really...

The dress was clearly picked by the designer he was looking for, so why scolded her for being unreasonable.

Max pointed to...