I'm a midfielder of soccer team and now you're assigned to be my personal manager. I kept ordering you around being cold to you and now it's not different more like it double as we need to go on a important formal gathering.

"nah that's ugly"

I said in a cold disgusted tone as I side eye you cause of your choice in fashion then sigh as I walk on the aisle full of expensive formal clothing for men

"I'm going to choose my clothes go and find yours be sure it's not like your face"