I epted my fate, squinting as I got out of bed. After washing my face, I walked out and saw the three of them eagerly waiting for me to find them some clothes.


    I smiled, pulled out my suitcase, and opened the wardrobe. "Feel free to choose whatever you like."


    They immediately rushed over like hungry wolves, excited to pick out the clothes.


    Iughed as I watched them try on my clothes, admiring themselves in the mirror. "Weren''t you the ones who said my clothes were all counterfeit? Why are you so eager to wear them now?"


    Matthew chuckled. "Counterfeit or not, the styles are nice!"


    Benjamin added, "Exactly, William! If knock-offs look this good and feel thisfortable, imagine how amazing the originals must be!"


    Out of curiosity, Liam asked, "Why do you even buy no-name fakes? If you''re going for knock-offs, at least get ones based on luxury brands!"


    I burst outughing. "If you''re that curious about the originals, just go try them on at a luxury store."


    Once they did, they would realize all my clothes were the real deal.


    However, Matthew shook his head. "Who dares to go to those stores? I walked past one the other day, and the saledy''s re felt like daggers. It was like she was silently telling me, ''You loser, if you step inside, I''ll destroy you with my eyes alone.'' I turned around and ran three blocks."


    Iughed out loud. "They''re just staff. If they disrespect you, you can file aint."


    However, from my experience, not allints were taken seriously. If theint came from those without money, the staff wouldn''t face any consequences.


    "Hey, what brand is this?" Benjamin asked, holding up a shirt with curiosity.


    I nced at it and replied, "It''s a brand by a designer from Mnos Fashion Week. It''s not publicly sold, so they only ept pre-orders for limited custom designs."


    Benjamin stared at me in admiration. "You even research this much just for knock- offs, William? That''s dedication."


    I was speechless.


    Their sense of style was honestly terrible. After trying on clothes for ages, they still couldn''t match anything properly.


    I ended up picking outfits for them myself.


    I dressed Benjamin in a simple white T-shirt and dark green pants, paired with white sneakers and a


    crossbody canvas bag. I hung a pair of sunsses on his cor. The minimalist style suited his slender frame perfectly.


    Liam had a stocky, tough build, so I put him in a camo jacket over a ck Teshirt, paired with dark blue jeans and ckbat boots. The outfit toughened up his look giving him a rugged masculinity.


    Matthew had a clean, easygoing look with fair skin and a rxed vibe. I dressed him in a loose light gray short-sleeve shirt over a white T-shirt paired with rxed khaki pants. The outfit had the effortless style of a well-dressed college student.


    By the time they finished changing, their appearances and overall vibe had improved drastically.


    As for me, I just threw on a T-shirt and jeans, sticking to my usual casual style.


    I had Matthew borrow a car, and we all headed out together.


    My own cars were too shy, and bringing one to school would surely cause a stir.


    To avoid unnecessary attention, I figured it was best to keep things low-key.


    On the way to the station, Benjamin called Tiffany.