You put one hand on his shoulder, and with the other you pulled out the red tie, casually tying it into a neat knot around his neck.

"This problem, which is slightly more difficult than dismantling a nuclear bomb, is naturally no challenge for me." You tugged at one end of the tie, making Qin Che lean closer to you.

"This one is perfect. It's very eye-catching and complements your eye color perfectly. It's a captivating yet dangerous red that suits you very well."

Qin Che nodded and continued, "Then let's order another outfit to match this tie."

"Huh? You don't think my taste is tacky this time? You want me to choose? Aren't you afraid I'll pick a gold dress and make you the most dazzling person in the room?" You struck an exaggerated pose in an extremely greasy manner.

"Your posture is indeed quite unfashionable, as for your clothes..." Qin Che smiled nonchalantly, arms crossed. "If you don't mind having the most dazzling person standing next to you at Luo Jiameng's birthday party, becoming the focus of the entire event, then I would mind even less."

You thought to yourself, with that face that could bring ruin to the country and its people, no matter what he wears or where he goes, he can become the center of attention wherever he wants.

You suddenly think, how wonderful it would be if this were a costume party, and he could wear a mask.

He leaned slightly closer to you: "So, have you decided what kind of presence I should have at the banquet?"

You squinted and pushed him away slightly as he leaned closer: "Mr. Qin, we're picking out clothes, could you please restrain yourself a little?"

"No need, there's no one else here."

"You don't even bother to pretend when there's no one else around?"

"Do I need to pretend in front of you? You don't need to pretend in front of me either."

You were pleased by those words, suppressing the upward curve of your lips, and gently untied the red tie around Qin Che's neck.

"I heard Mr. Luo Jiameng invited some high-ranking members of the Hunter Association. Whether they know you or not, I think we should keep a low profile." You hung the tie back on the hanger. "Besides, my Zhizhi looks better in a black tie. These colors look good too, but I just don't want others to see them..."

You spoke softer and softer, but Qin Che agreed with you: "It's up to you."

After he finished speaking, he began to slowly browse through the suit styles available on the hanger.

You crossed your arms and looked at Qin Che, your words tinged with a hint of teasing: "Since it's custom-made, shouldn't you take measurements first? Where's the designer? Or any other staff? You didn't have them all fired, did you?"

"This place is only used to entertain VIP guests. No wonder business is so slow. It seems like buying it and renovating it would be a good idea."

As Qin Che spoke, he picked up a soft ruler from the side and handed it to you.

"Since there's no one here, let's do it ourselves and save time."

You gave that pretentious person a fleeting glance.

That's so fake!

But you still took the measuring tape and started waving it around in your hand.

"...You mean you want me to take your measurements?"

Qin Che put on an innocent expression: "Hmm... Is it that difficult? It can't be harder than fighting the Wanderer, can it?"

You pulled the measuring tape open and quickly looped it around Qin Che's neck.

The measuring tape brought his body closer to you, and you rubbed your nose against his eyes.

"If you want me to take your measurements, that's certainly possible, but I do have a small request."

"Tell me, let me hear it..."

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