The wardrobe in the closet was filled with suits and shirts, and even the shoes were almost all black.
I couldn't see clothes in other styles, except for suits.
I casually picked up a white shirt and quickly put it on.
Since I couldn't wear my own clothes, I could only take one of his. I didn't want to be naked in his house for the rest of the day.
Brandon's shirt was oversize for me. It went past my thighs when I put it on. Although I looked a bit strange, it was better than being naked.
When I came downstairs, Brandon was sitting in the living room. His legs were elegantly crossed. Even from a distance, I could feel the innate nobility from him.
Hearing my footsteps, Brandon turned around. When he saw me wearing his clothes, he frowned tightly.
I looked into his eyes and suddenly
