Lily was in a good mood, so she shared the post with Mrs. Taylor.
Mrs. Taylor was still in Europe and was helping Dennis try on clothes when she received the message.
"Dennis, how about trying this on? This gray one will make you look more elegant."
Dennis turned around and went into the fitting room, Mrs. Taylor finally had some time to look at her phone.
After browsing the post, she frowned at the comments, "This little bitch, she really embarrass the Taylor family..."
"Mom?" Dennis walked out, he stroked his suit in front of the fitting mirror, "What were you talking about?"
"Nothing." Mrs. Taylor smiled and stepped forward to retie his bow tie, "Your sister just sent a message saying she misses you. Do you want to go back and see her?"
"Mom." Dennis knitted his eyebrows, "You know my ability. I'm just being condescending when I go back. How can you ask me to go back!"
There was a good deal of pride in his slightly discontented tone.