Lu Shengye chuckled, "How would I know?"

Jiang Xuan stopped, looked up at Lu Shengye, and said seriously, "Let me tell you, you're about to get married, and I won't allow you to flirt with other girls, including your ex-wife."

Lu Shengye's heart skipped a beat.

She's too straightforward.

He initially wanted to explain that he didn't have an ex-wife, but remembering that the organization had specifically instructed him not to reveal the identities of the two children to anyone, he nodded and said, "I agree."

Jiang Xuan then walked towards the fabric area with satisfaction.

*

Compared to ready-made clothes, the fabric is relatively cheap. Jiang Xuan bought several pieces for just over ten yuan.

Time flies when you're in a shopping mall; you only realize you've been shopping for over two hours when you step outside.

It was already 9 p.m., and there were even fewer pedestrians on the street.

The temperature difference between day and night in Ningzhou is large, and Jiang Xuan couldn't help but shiver.

Lu Shengye pointed to the small noodle shop across the street that was still open, "Would you like a bowl of noodles to warm your stomach?"

"No need, let's go back."

On the way back, Lu Shengye drove very fast and arrived near the military region in less than twenty minutes.

He parked his car next to the Guning Hotel.

After checking the room, Lu Shengye carefully inspected the door lock and said, "The lock is fine. Remember to lock the door tonight."

Jiang Xuan: ? ?

What do you mean? You're letting her sleep alone?

She was so disappointed; she had thought he would stay with her.

However, considering that this was the 1980s and people's thinking was still very conservative, she stopped having any illusions about it.

"Then you should get some rest. I'll go now and come pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Wait a moment."

Lu Shengye turned around. "What's wrong?"