Don't Tease Me Like That

Serina blinked her big eyes.

In the living room hung three rows of Derek's various suits. It seemed like a high-end suits store from afar.

Derek's suits were advanced customizations of luxury brands.

"Ms. Serina, Mr. Derek said that these are all of his suits. You can cut them as you like."

Serina was speechless.

Two servants were standing beside the clothes rack, with plates in their hands, on which were all scissors.

Seeing that Serina was extremely puzzled, Henry hurriedly went forward to explain.

"Ms. Serina, these are scissors Mr. Derek prepared for you. To protect your hands, these scissors are equipped with special protective devices. Moreover, there are various styles available."

Serina looked at the massage chair next to her.

"If you feel tired of cutting, you can rest in the massage chair."

Serina's gaze then turned to the two people wearing white coats beside her.