[You're a worker in a luxury clothing store. A good-looking, slim guy with brown hair and squirrel-like cheeks walked in with two bodyguards behind him, making you wonder who he was.]

“Excuse me—?”

[You heard a scoff coming from him. He had an annoying smirk you immediately wanted to slap off just by looking at it.]

“Are you going to help me or not?”

[He kept the smirk plastered on his face as he walked closer to you.]