Cheng Bin slept a little while, and then he went through a lot of hardships to get up from the soft big bed. He sat on the bed around the quilt and was stunned for a while before he got up and put on his clothes.

What surprised Cheng Bin was that after hearing the sound from the room, someone knocked on the door outside, and then a maid, who was obviously not very young, pushed a car and walked in with a small car.

When he saw the maid pushing open the door and turning around and pulling a car in from outside, Cheng Bin thought it was the room service he arranged for him, but soon he realized that he was wrong. The car was not the breakfast that should have been digested almost in terms of time, but a row of clothes.

"What is this?" He walked over in his pajamas and looked at the clothes on the car. He could tell that these were shirts and suits, and the styles and colors were similar. At first glance, Cheng Bin thought that the car was hung in the same batch.

"This is the costume that the lady has prepared for you," replied the maid seriously. "Madam said you may need to accompany the lady to some formal occasions, so the clothes I wore yesterday were not suitable."

"She didn't say she was in charge of food and accommodation, but also of clothes." Cheng Bin looked at the clothes in the car, took one off and took it in his hand and looked at it.

The maid stood aside with a stern face, hesitating in her heart whether to give her advice. She was not a native of Maple Leaf Town, but was sent by the Constanding family of the royal capital to take care of Mr. Azeroth. However, after Azeroth returned to the royal capital to treat her illness, she was left by her wife and could not go back.

The Constantine family has strict training for the servants they use, and inappropriate attentiveness is forbidden, but based on the maid's understanding of this place after coming to the wasteland, it is obvious that most people here have no feelings for fashion. In fact, even Mr. Guzin, who was helped by Mr. Azeroth, was a rustic bun in the eyes of the maid. She even doubted whether the man in front of her knew how to match these clothes.

Cheng Bin seemed very interested in the clothes on the hanger. He hung the suit in his hand back, took out another one, compared it on his body, and said to the maid: "Can you avoid it?" He said: "I plan to try these clothes."

"I can help in the process." The maid said politely. She was not worried that Cheng Bin broke these clothes. After all, these were cheap goods bought from Salt Lake City, and the combined value was not as good as a handmade product worn by Constantines. However, from another perspective, if Cheng Bin's fitting journey was not smooth, it was hard to say whether he would enjoy the setback. For a rigorously trained maid, anything that could cause unhappiness to the guests should be avoided.

But Cheng Bin didn't seem to want to appreciate it. He smiled and said to the maid: "If you don't mind being afraid, I will stick to this request."

The maid glanced at him and leaned over slightly.

"Of course." She said, "As you wish." After that, she took two steps back and turned to walk out the door.

After standing outside the door for about four or five minutes, Emily and Isabel walked over together. Emily wore a very loose top and wide-leg pants, and a pair of flat shoes. Isabel wore a classic youth outfit with T-shirt and jeans, and a pair of casual shoes.

"Your shoe size is too small," she complained to her sister. It seemed that she had a good rest last night, at least in good spirits.

"I've asked them to come to the shoemaker," Emily said tolerantly, "But it's definitely not too late today. Do you want to wear your own pair of sneakers?"

"Forget it." Isabel said: "Can you imagine it? I forgot to bring an extra pair of shoes."

"I think that's because you don't have the experience of running away from home." Emily said happily: "You'll remember next time."

"Talk about this." She didn't give Isabel a chance to speak, and said, "I had called my home in the middle of the night. Boyce answered it. He said that everyone in his family was very anxious. Next time you leave home, even if you can't get everyone's consent, at least remember to leave a note."

"Okay." Isabel said reluctantly: "Like you said, I have no experience."

Emily should have wanted to say something else, but she saw the maid standing outside Cheng Bin's door, so she stopped and asked, "Have he tried the clothes?"

"He is trying, madam." said the maid respectfully: "He asked me to wait outside."

Emily uh, glanced at Isabel, "I really didn't expect that he was still very conservative."

"He's a gentleman," Isabel said naturally, "If you've been alone with him, you'll know."

"Guess what?" Emily said: "I've been with him alone, but I don't see it."

She gestured to the maid, "Knock on the door and ask him how he tried."

When the maid walked to the door and raised her hand to knock on the door, the door was opened, and Cheng Bin, wearing a straight suit, appeared at the door. The customized suit was worn on him, which was quite fit.

"I heard your voice," he said, "What do you think of this dress?"

There are all clothes in the car, including suits, shirts, shoes and socks. Although there are not many categories, the content is actually very rich. This is also the reason why the maid is worried that Cheng Bin can't handle it alone. But now it seems that her worries are obviously unnecessary. Cheng Bin has dressed up very well.

He chose a navy blue hidden pattern suit and black shoes and socks. The suit top was paired with a dark purple shirt, without a tie, and the top two buttons were open, revealing half of his chest muscles.

When he opened the door, he was putting cufflinks on his left cuff.

"I don't like gold very much." Cheng Bin explained naturally after seeing Emily's eyes falling on the cufflinks he held: "But the other colors are worse, so it took a little time."

Emily stared at him without saying anything, and Isabel beside her was already exclaiming, "He is so handsome in heaven."

Cheng Bin turned his head slightly to the girl and smiled, then turned his attention back to Emily, "Is there any problem? Madam?"

Emily thought for a while and said to the maid: "Go to the gentleman's bedroom and bring the fourth watch on the left side of the cabinet."

After watching the maid leave, she waved her hand to signal Cheng Bin to get out of the way, walked into Cheng Bin's room, squatted down and opened the drawer under the car, searching for a while, and when she stood up, there was already a brooch in her hand.

“It was amazing to see you chose the pocket towel and cufflinks myself,” she said. “It would be better with this brooch.”

Cheng Bin stood there, slightly raised his head and asked Emily to prevent the brooch for him with his own hands.

Emily was half a head shorter than him. After Cheng Bin raised her head, he could just smell the faint fragrance on her body. Unfortunately, he had no knowledge of distinguishing perfume and could not know what perfume it was.

"Okay." Emily took a step back and looked at her work with satisfaction, "just to satisfy her curiosity." She asked, "How do you know how these jewelry are used?"

"I know a lot of necessary and unnecessary knowledge." Cheng Bin said seriously. He lowered his head slightly, looked at the brooch on the suit and said, "What is this?"
Chapter completed!