Nick glanced around, thoughtfully staring at Jay again, and he asked, "Are you her brother?"
Jay nodded.
"Have you brought your spare shirt?" This kind of wedding would probably take a long time, and often the next-of-kin would not only wear one suit to receive guests. He was her brother and must be the last to accompany her.
Jay nodded again.
"I want white shirts, at least four white shirts." Nick made a direct request.
"But I only brought one white shirt," Jay said in a hurry.
Nick glanced at his shirt, which was titanium gray.
"Don't worry, I'll handle it." Jay thought the best man and Joseph.
Nick told him, "Hurry up."
Jay nodded, just about to pick up the fragments from the ground, but Nick stopped him, "These can be used."
Everyone began to admire Nick for making the decadent into magic.
Less than two minutes later, Daisy, dressed as a bridesmaid, hurried to bring white shirts with Jay in their arms.
