
"I'm really going crazy right now!"
Xander sounded grumbled annoyed at himself. His hands were full of women's clothes. Some of the servants nearby offered to help her hold the clothes, but Xander refused.
After that, with a bored look Xander glanced at the clock on his wrist. It's been almost five hours since they entered Charlotte's subscription boutique but the girl's shopping has not been completed. He kept on wearing this and that clothing.
Soon Xander became upset and threw the clothes in his hand on a nearby sofa. He then threw his tired body onto the soft sofa.
"My whole life, I wouldn't want a girl to ask me to do something stupid like this again." Xander muttered lazily.
Yeah, he's right. It is a stupid thing and also very silly. In this world, who would waste time in a place for hours like this.
Xander then snorted, he felt so upset at this time, the reason was somehow the girl went back and forth to enter the dressing room. Yeah, Charlotte just kept going in and out to try on the clothes she'd picked before. But this time it felt longer than before, Xander did not know why until now the girl had not come out of the room.
'If you know it will be like this, how good it would be to refuse just now. Ck, quite once this I accompanied the chatty girl shopping.' Xander's scolding in heart.
"Imagine, if I had refused to accompany her, I would have been sleeping comfortably on my bed by now." she said for the umpteenth time.
Xander sighed once more. Now he began to feel tired of waiting. Ever since it felt like he had left quietly to leave Charlotte in this boring place. But he paused, because it would obviously be useless because after all they would definitely meet again in the main mansion later. And Xander was sure that if he did, he would definitely get scolding and spicy babble from the girl. Xander certainly didn't want his ears to hurt because of that. As a result, he still waited here, even though he would feel so bored.
And right in the next second the door of the locker room opened along with the appearance of Charlotte with the clothes she had just tried.
"How's it?" tanya Charlotte looked at Xander while posing as if she was in a fashion show.
Xander who saw Charlotte's behavior just looked at her with a bored look.
"Good." replied Xander in a lazy tone.
Charlotte clucked then ruffled her waist, staring at Xander cynically. "What's right?"
"All the clothes I tried from before you always said good. Don't you have any other opinions besides that?" grouse Charlotte.
Hearing that Xander just rolled his eyes lazily. Actually, he didn't really care about the clothes Charlotte asked him about. To her all the clothes Charlotte chose looked the same. And most importantly, he doesn't care. Comeon! Right now he just wanted his little brother to finish all this ridiculous activity quickly. That was why he had always answered the girl with the same answer.
"Is it done?" ask Xander.
"It's over!"
"Then can we go home now?" xander asked enthusiastically at Charlotte, who was currently looking at the clothes on the display around them.
Charlotte turned her head and looked at Xander with her eyebrows raised. "What do you mean?"
"It's over, right?"
"I mean, I'm done trying on this one and now I want to try another one" Charlotte said after picking up another suit to try again.
"Come Charlotte, you've even tried hundreds of clothes and asked me hundreds of times." protested Xander in a hearty tone, hoping that his sister would be devastated by his words. "I'm tired of answering it."
"You're a man, that's why I asked you for your opinion" Charlotte said casually as she passed, heading back to the dressing room to try on her clothes.
"But I just want to go home now, I'm tired. I really want to sleep." said Xander back to weld.
"You can sleep tonight!" charlotte was heard from inside the dressing room.
"You are really sint*ng.." said Xander annoyed. He shouted loudly at Charlotte who was still in the dressing room. He even seemed to not care if he had to bear the shame of being a spectacle of the crowd.
At that time there were indeed several boutique maids standing guard around him. And the two boutique waiters who were near Xander were seen looking at him with a small laugh while the other waiters who walked past him were also staring and smiling. Some others seemed to be whispering while staring at Xander with a look of admiration.
Everyone in the shop knows who these sisters are. Charlotte has been on television, celebrity news and the internet. Xander, known as the conglomerate's granddaughter and Charlotte's older brother, was caught on camera several times while with Charlotte. And that makes him known to the community. In fact, Xander even has its own fans.
And so far Charlotte is very often shopping at this boutique. But he never once brought Xander here. And this time they could see clearly, the handsome face of an Alexander Clinton.
Xander is currently standing behind Charlotte's locker room door. He folded his hands to the front of his chest, putting on a sullen face while leaning his back against the wall.
"Good!" he replied indifferently even looking disinterested. Xander then resumed his tirade. "Are you going to be like this for a long time when you're shopping?"
Charlotte rolled her eyes, seemingly thinking.
"It's been a while, but never this long. Yeah, I just don't want to waste a chance because usually you'll always turn down if I go shopping. It's a good place, you shouldn't matter when I take you to this place." Charlotte said.
"Good of the way, this place is hell for me." Xander told Charlotte, making the girl snort cynically.
Feeling Charlotte's response to him was too ordinary, Xander again complained.
"Charlotte, let's go home!" the door again.
Charlotte rolled her eyes lazily, 'This stupid young man really does not give up.' her inner self.
"Consider a little, Xander!"
"Ck, you've ruined all day by doing useless things like this. My body was already sore besides that I was also feeling very hungry, but you asked me to relax? By the way when are we going to eat?"
"Later..."
"I'm going to starve to death here." she said.
Charlotte who was currently standing in front of the glass, turned her head. This time he stared intently at the young man in his face.
"Shut your mouth, Xander. You're starting to break my mood right now." Charlotte said.
Charlotte is upset that Xander has been asking her to come home since then, but she has not wanted to go home at all.
Xander then checked the watch on his wrist and showed it to Charlotte, "See! It's almost three in the afternoon, Lottie!"
"Then why?"
"Why did you say? We came here about eleven. You know, that means we've been here five hours!" namel Xander.
Charlotte raised her next eyebrow, "And?"
"Hey, listen! It's already afternoon. I don't want Grandpa waiting too long for his dinner."
"Gosh, you're right! There's going to be a dinner tonight!" Charlotte patted her eel then turned her right and left, "Then should I look for suitable clothes for dinner as well? Is that not necessary, huh?"
Looking at the indifferent Charlotte, Xander rolled his eyeballs lazily, "I don't want to accompany you anymore. Next time you ask that stupid man who became your lover to accompany you."
"Ck, ck, ck, you really are weak.
Charlotte is now back inside the dressing room and soon she comes out wearing her own clothes.
"It! You gave all these clothes to the waiter over there!" charlotte said while giving Xander a pile of clothes. "You tell him I'm gonna buy everything."
"All?"
"Yes!" charlotte replied while nodding her head. "After that you just go to the car and get ready!"
Xander rounded, he looked at Charlotte expectantly. "Are we going home?"
"Ck, no! But we're going to the mall!"
"What?"
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