我在無限遊戲裡封神 (Eng)

136. Reality

Chapter 514

Muke swept past Spades implicitly, and he smiled politely, " Not a good place to buy Spades' words."

"What kind of clothes are you buying here? They're so expensive here, go to the wholesale market and buy two linen pockets ......" Mu Sicheng spat unabashedly.

Bai Liu looked up: "I want to buy it too, don't you have any recommendations?"

Mu Sicheng was on the verge of saying something, but quickly turned around, "How can I wear it? It's better to buy expensive clothes, of course!"

The smile on Muke's face widened, "I have recommendations, there are many bespoke shops here that would suit you, do you have a favourite type of style? Like a shirt or a suit shop?"

"No." Bai Liu thought for a moment, and happily left the clothes shopping to the more experienced-looking Muke and Mu Sicheng, "I'm looking for clothes that are strong, wearable, don't interfere with movement, and are resistant to wear and tear, not too much in the way of style, so you guys can work it out."

"I can try them all."

Mu Sicheng raised his hand very positively: "I'll go first! I have a few shops here that I quite like!"

Bai Liu nodded dryly, "Let's go to the shop you recommended first."

Muke, who was a step behind, pursed his lips, but Mu Sicheng gave him a look of triumph and took Bai Liu by the shoulders, "Go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

When Mu Sicheng felt something wrong with Bai Liu's shoulder, he looked back and saw that Spades had already taken Bai Liu's shoulder, and he was holding Spades' hand.

Spades stares expressionlessly at Mu Sicheng: "What's the trend?"

Mu Sicheng withdrew his hand, which was a little tingly from Spades' squeeze, and tsked irritably, "None of your business, you don't know anything about trends!"

As it turns out, Spades doesn't know anything about trends, but he really does fit the bill.

Mu Sicheng sits gloomily on a sofa and chair, shaking his legs as he watches Spades wear a wide red and black tracksuit with a four or five centimetre wide athletic band around his head and a pair of loose five-part track trousers underneath, revealing his strong, toned calves.

This shit lizard is too tall for his own good, nearly 5'9", casually taking two steps in his tracksuit, feeling like a professional athlete, his short hair given a tie up to reveal his overly impactful features, but this overly refined face with little expression, turning back to condescendingly sweep anyone off their feet with a strong sense of oppression.

--had the aggression that this man would attack up at any moment.

Mu Sicheng and Spades looked at each other for thirty seconds before he averted his eyes first in frustration and annoyance, and he hammered the sofa chair in anger - damn it, lost!

Also in a tracksuit, Spades looks like a cool guy, he looks like a fucking jumping monkey!

"This outfit ......" Bai Liu's somewhat hesitant voice came through from the fitting room while he lifted the curtain with one hand and looked up at everyone, "Who picked it out for me?"

Everyone's eyes moved over and then gave a lurch.

Mu Sicheng even jumped up and down with a triumphant yes gesture, "Holy shit! I told you this would fit you perfectly!"

Bai Liu wore a red, black and gold clashing skin-tight one-piece racing suit with a short jacket with padded shoulders on top.

Bai Liu's tight-fitting racing suit is a perfect fit for his waist, his legs are tight and smooth, and he stands straight and tall with his curtain simply lifted, standing in an exceptionally standard and beautiful posture.