"I'm heading to the airport. Pick up some clothes for me.”

Rosalynn struggled to free herself, retorting, "I'm sorry. I neither have the time nor the responsibility."

Brian let out a soft chuckle, pulling her into the walk-in closet.

“Honey, we're the hosts today. We need to dress impressively."

Surveying the neatly pressed men's clothes in the wardrobe, Rosalynn said flatly, “Even if you wear rags, people would mistake them for high-end attire."

Brian arched his eyebrows.

“Honey, is that a compliment? Well, I gladly accept."

Rosalynn selected a dark blue suit, smirking.

"Brian, shame on you."

Brian smiled.

"Yes, only in front of you can I be so shameless."

Rosalynn no Longer wished to engage in the conversation. She flung the suit at him and proceeded to pick out a tie.

“Honey, remember to pair it with a tie that complements this tie clip."

Brian took out a tie clip.

Rosalynn recognized it as the one she had bought for Sanford on his birthday, but Brian had claimed it for himself.

Lately, he seemed to be wearing it quite often.

For a moment, she couldn't tell how she felt.

"May I Leave now?" Rosalynn inquired after selecting clothing for him.

However, Brian was not ready to let her Leave.

“Hold on. It's my turn.”

He proceeded to open another section of the wardrobe, revealing a vast assortment of women's clothing.

These were all the latest styles, in a wide variety of designs.