She finally understood now.

If it were her, she would want to do the same.

Wei Zhiqian suddenly raised his wrist to check his watch. "It's still early, why don't you accompany me to buy some casual clothes?"

"I haven't worn it in a long time. I don't know what to buy that would be suitable." He said it as if he didn't have any in his closet.

"It's still early, why don't you pick a few for me?" Wei Zhiqian tugged at his tie and loosened the top button of his shirt collar.

The slender neck finally felt less restrained and more casual.

With one button of his collar loosened, Tan Mo couldn't help but focus his attention on his Adam's apple.

Tan Mo made a small gesture and found that Wei Zhiqian's neck was really long.

No wonder he looks so good in a suit.

When wearing a tie, button your shirt to the top button.

If you have a short neck, wearing this will make you look like you have no neck, and no matter how good your figure is, it will reduce your points.

But when Wei Zhiqian wears it, he looks refreshing and capable.

In addition, he has a tall and slender figure and a very straight back.

The moderate muscles can hold up the suit very well without feeling loose at all.

Looking at the boys around him now, Tan Mo felt that they would not look as good as Wei Zhiqian in suits.

"But seeing how everyone else at school is dressed casually and comfortably, I feel out of place and a bit weird walking around campus like this," Wei Zhiqian explained. "Now that I'm off work, I should relax a bit."

The most important thing is that he also thought about it.

I was dressed so formally, and walking with Tan Mo, it felt like I was leading a younger member of my family.

Tan Mo suddenly realized that this was the case.

"Okay." Tan Mo nodded.

So, on their way back to Tan's house, they happened to pass by a shopping mall.

On the first floor of the mall, there are several brands that Wei Zhiqian often wears.

After Wei Zhiqian found a spot to park, the two of them went into one of the stores.

As soon as the two entered, they were greeted warmly by a store clerk.

"What would you like to see?" asked the clerk.

"Ahem!" Wei Zhiqian said to Tan Mo first, "Mo Mo, can you help me pick one?"

"Okay." Tan Mo was quite familiar with this store, so he found the right area easily.

The clerk thought Wei Zhiqian wanted to look at it alone and didn't want to be disturbed, so he wanted to give Wei Zhiqian enough space.

Wei Zhiqian's bony fingers gently pinched the collar of his suit, adjusting it slightly. Wei Wei lowered her voice and said, "Look at what young people are wearing."

Shop assistant: “…”

Just look at it, why do you act like a thief?

The clerk now realized that Wei Zhiqian just wanted to avoid Tan Mo.

Although he didn't know why, the clerk still kept smiling.

"It should be casual and relaxed, and the clothes should make you look very young and energetic," Wei Zhiqian added.

Shop assistant: “…Okay.”

"How old do you think I am?" Wei Zhiqian suddenly asked.

Shop assistant: “…”

What a stupid question!

Do you think I don’t know that you are Wei Zhiqian?

However, although the clerk knew Wei Zhiqian, he really couldn't remember Wei Zhiqian's age for a moment.

This made the clerk feel very troubled.

Wei Zhiqian was wearing a well-tailored suit and looked very professional.

Do you want her to sound more mature or younger?

I remembered what Wei Zhiqian said just now, that he wanted to buy clothes that would make him look young and energetic.

The clerk suddenly had an idea and said happily, "I think you look about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old."

The clerk thought that twenty-six or twenty-seven would be a safe age.

He is not yet at the mature age of thirty, nor is he at twenty-two or twenty-three, which is actually still a long way from psychological maturity.

Also, it sounds quite young.

The clerk thought to himself that he was in his thirties and his children were in elementary school, so looking at a man of twenty-six or twenty-seven was like looking at a younger brother.

Who would have thought that upon hearing this, Wei Zhiqian's face immediately darkened, "Good eyesight, I am indeed 27."

Shop assistant: “…”

"So, I want something that makes me look like I'm in my early twenties," said Wei Zhiqian.

Shop assistant: “…”

Isn't it better to be more mature?

"Uncle, what do you think of these?" Tan Mo took out two short-sleeved T-shirts, two long-sleeved ones, and two pairs of pants and showed them to Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian walked over and took it, "I'll try it."

Tan Mo was waiting on the sofa outside the fitting room.

After a while, Wei Zhiqian came out wearing a short T-shirt and jeans.

"Oh, change your shoes too." Tan Mo said, and told the clerk Wei Zhiqian's shoe size.

Ask the clerk to take out a pair of men's casual sports shoes for Wei Zhiqian to change into.

"That's definitely better." Tan Mo stroked his chin and looked at Wei Zhiqian, "But, something still seems amiss."

After staring at Wei Zhiqian for a long time, Tan Mo suddenly realized, "It's the hairstyle."

"Uncle, your hairstyle is too neat." Wei Zhiqian's hair was sprayed with hairspray, which was perfect for wearing with a suit.

But when she changed into a casual outfit, her hairstyle seemed too rigid and somewhat out of place.

Wei Zhiqian looked in the mirror and found that it was true.

Wei Zhiqian bent down and lowered his head, suddenly moving closer to Tan Mo.

"Help me tidy it up." Wei Zhiqian's face stayed in front of Tan Mo.

His breath fell on Tan Mo's face.

Tan Mo was dumbfounded.

Hearing Wei Zhiqian say this, she subconsciously raised her hand to tidy up Wei Zhiqian's hair.

I don’t know what kind of hairspray Wei Zhiqian used, it looks hard.

But it feels very elastic, not hard at all, and doesn't feel sticky at all. Instead, it feels very refreshing.

Tan Mo pushed all the hair in front of him to his forehead.

Her fingers twisted the hair that was stuck together with hairspray, and let it fall down one by one.

Wei Zhiqian, who was given a favorable treatment, could actually appear to be particularly obedient.

The strands of hair that were pushed to the forehead were a little longer, blocking some of the eyes.

Through his hair, Wei Zhiqian's eyes were slightly curved, filled with a gentle light like moonlight.

Tan Mo forgot what to do and placed his fingertips lightly above his left eyebrow.

"Do I look good?" Wei Zhiqian suddenly asked.

Tan Mo was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"Momo, do you think I'm pretty?" Wei Zhiqian asked again, his voice clear and sweet with a smile.

"It looks good." Tan Mo nodded subconsciously without thinking too much.

"As long as Momo thinks it looks good." Wei Zhiqian raised his hand and gently pinched her cheek.

Her cheeks were soft, as if she was kneading glutinous rice balls.

Wei Zhiqian stood up and handed the other sets that Tan Mo had chosen for him to the clerk. "Pack these up. Wear the ones I'm wearing. Also, pack the ones I'm taking off."

"Okay." The clerk hurried to pack up. Wei Zhiqian paid and left with Tan Mo.

The whole process took less than half an hour, which can be said to be very fast.