Chapter 560

Amy Waltson looked at the wall of the fitting room, "Why change it, I think it looks pretty."

"It's because there are too few prostitutes standing on the street. Do you want to make up the number? Then just go naked."

Amy 's face turned red.

"Do you have to say such wry things?"

"If you don't want to hear bad things, change them immediately, so as not to shame the Waltson family ," he said, snorted, and turned away coldly.

Amy Waltson frowned, this person is really...

The dress was clearly picked by the designer he was looking for, so why scolded her for being unreasonable.

Max pointed to a slightly childish and rustic white lace dress and said,"Give her that one."

In the designer's mind,he cursed fuck a thousand times.

What is the taste of President Max.

That's the style from years ago.

However, the president had spoken, he did not dare to ask, he did not dare to refute it.