His deep voice evoked an unspeakable sensuality, and the hidden meaning in his words was self-evident.

It's one thing if it's at home, but Fang Zhi never expected that he, dressed impeccably in public, would say such flirtatious things.

Her thoughts were completely disrupted; her face flushed red, and she stammered, "No...no need..."

"Sir/Madam, what can I do for you?"

Qi Shen lifted his eyelids slightly, a noble and refined smile playing on his thin lips, and said slowly, "I need to get a feel for it."

Fang Zhi's clear black and white eyes widened, her gaze filled with disbelief as she looked at the man.

"Excuse me, sir." The clerk hadn't heard him clearly. "Could you please repeat what you need?"

"Thank you..." The man had barely uttered a word when Fang Zhi's eyes narrowed. She hurriedly stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth, shouting as she did so, "Clothes! He said he'd buy me clothes!"

"..." The shop assistant's eyes twitched slightly as she looked at the somewhat absurd situation. If it weren't for the man and woman's expensive clothes and refined demeanor, she would have thought they had come here deliberately to cause trouble.

The sales clerk emphasized to Fang Zhi, "Ma'am, this is a men's clothing store, are you sure?"

Fang Zhi: "..." She hadn't noticed that this was a men's clothing store.

Qi Shen's narrow eyes held a mischievous smile. He raised his arm, pulled the hand away from Fang Zhi's lips, pressed Fang Zhi's head against his chest, and calmly helped the shop assistant out of the predicament.

"Sorry, my girlfriend is still young and has a mischievous personality. She was just joking with you."

The customer is king. Especially a handsome and gentle king. The shop assistant quickly waved his hands and flattered him:

"It's alright, sir. Your girlfriend is very beautiful and has a lovely personality. You two look like a perfect match."

The one buried in the man's chest knew: ?

She blinked blankly.

The whole thing was started by her brother, so how come everything ended up being his? She was just being naughty.

He always picked out clothes for her, but today he wanted her to choose. Qi Shen lowered his eyes, raised his hand to cup the girl's small face and pushed her out of his arms, his dark eyes holding her tightly, his voice low and gentle, "Zhizhi, help me choose a few outfits to wear today."

She chose?

But she didn't choose any clothes; they were all men's clothing.

Fang Zhi initially wanted to refuse, but after meeting the man's unwavering gaze, she swallowed her words and slowly nodded, "Oh."