Chapter 907: The Fitting Room

Today was meant for a date, so I had to listen to her, therefore, whatever the girl said, went.

“Four… Jiu, what do you think of this T-shirt?”

Baili Xia grabbed another new T-shirt and started comparing it in front of him.

Mu Xiaojiu looked down at the enthusiastic girl, merely pressing his lips together, saying nothing and letting her fuss over him like a mannequin.

“It looks good, doesn’t it? There is a sale today, buy one get one free!”

Baili Xia was so excited that she had forgotten that the man by her side was the richest god of men.

It was just that the clothes in this store really suited him.

“Go try it on,” she urged him.

Mu Xiaojiu looked disdainfully at the shirt in her hand; he couldn’t possibly wear that kind of T-shirt.

He was dressed like this today just to make her comfortable going out with him.

If it were a regular day, he would never wear this kind of clothing.

“Jiu, hurry up and try it, your muscles will definitely be seen, it will be very sexy.”

The words of Baili Xia had the two female sales assistants nearby nodding in complete agreement.

Although the sunglasses the man wore were really thick and dark, and you couldn’t tell what was behind those sunglasses at all,

But just based on the half of the face that he showed, as well as his physique…

anyone with eyes could tell he was undoubtedly an incredibly handsome guy.

The longer a handsome guy stayed in their store, the deeper their happiness, who wouldn’t want that?

“Jiu…” Baili Xia took hold of Mu Xiaojiu’s large palm and gently shook it.

Mu Xiaojiu, helplessly, took the T-shirt from her hand with a bit of reluctance and entered the fitting room for the second time.

When Mu Xiaojiu came out of the dressing room, wearing the tight T-shirt, several girls, including Baili Xia, were completely dumbstruck.

They knew the snug T-shirt would outline his muscular contours with extraordinary clarity.

But, she did not expect it to be so perfect.

Where did that body come from, anyway?

More rugged than the average man, but without any roughness to it.

It was clearly powerful, yet it did not intimidate women at all.

It was a comforting kind of strength, not the scary sort you’d get from muscle-bound men.

And those lines – any thicker and they’d be cumbersome, any thinner and they wouldn’t be as impressive.

He was just right, not too much, not too little, perfect!

Perfect to the point of exploding!

The short sleeves couldn’t hide any part of the impressive view of his arms.

Big, strong arms with clearly defined muscles, obviously belonging to someone who had trained for years.

Just to be held in those arms would be the happiest thing in the world.

And if he were to press down from above, to strike firmly with his powerful body…

“Uh…” The delicate whimper of a girl slipped out unintentionally.

“Ugly, get it off quickly!” Baili Xia grabbed his hand and hurriedly pushed him back into the dressing room.

“Ugly?” The man’s eyes, hidden behind the sunglasses, narrowed perilously.

He didn’t think much of how he looked in these clothes, after all, he’d never liked wearing these tight little garments.

Someone had paired one such shirt for him once.

He wore it out to some casual party, and the incident left him with a dislike for that type of clothing.

Those women, each staring at his body as if he wasn’t wearing anything at all.

Blinded by their own eagerness, and what disgusted him the most, several of them actually drooled on the spot.

How old was he at that time?

Barely in his early twenties.

Being ogled by a group of drooling middle-aged women was utterly intolerable!