It was a shop that sold battle suits, armors and things like these. Thanks to the fantastic design, men's clothes made men look majestic, while women's clothes made women look heroic and brave.

As a result, the shop was always full of customers.

Lan's fiancé and the woman beside him, ordinary-looking but with an elegant manner, were looking around in the shop.

These young ladies from aristocratic families just love shopping.

Han Zigao thought to himself.

The woman was tireless. Her eyes suddenly lit up. Taking down a red battle suit, she asked him, "How does the battle suit look on me?"

"It looks great."

Han Zigao had intentionally sized her up back and forth before he finally nodded.

He knew women pretty well. When they asked you how they looked like, they didn't really want your opinion. They just wanted you to appreciate their taste.

Han Zigao said involuntarily after checking the price of the battle suit, "The price is great, too."

A showy but impractical piece of clothes