"You are beautiful and you look good in anything you wear. Don't listen to her." Tang Xiaobao said quickly.

He was telling the truth.

But Ma Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Wanru, I'm just trying to please you. Do you really believe it? Let's go, Brother Bao. Wanru is a girl, she should dress up beautifully. Can you bear to see her wearing these two sets of clothes every day?"

Tang Xiaobao was speechless. After thinking about it, he realized that this was true, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go shopping."

It seems like he has no opinion.

The three of them went out, took a taxi, and went to a large shopping mall nearby.

Wow, Tang Xiaobao is surrounded by beautiful women, enjoying all the benefits.

In the taxi, the driver kept looking at him through the rearview mirror with an envious look in his eyes.

In the shopping mall, it also attracted the attention of countless men and women.

Everyone was extremely jealous and hateful.

Of course, the man hated Tang Xiaobao. How could he be with two beautiful women?

The woman hated Wanru and Ma Xiaofeng, a typical case of inferiority complex.

Tang Xiaobao was also feeling smug.

He was almost hugging her left and right.

"This dress is nice, Wanru, try it on."

Ma Xiaofeng is very enthusiastic.

Tang Xiaobao said: "Okay, let's give it a try."

Just like after trying on the clothes, Ma Xiaofeng praised: "It looks really good, hey, so beautiful."

Tang Xiaobao was a wealthy man, so he waved his hand and said, "Buy it."

"Wow, this is beautiful. It will look even better when I wear it."

“Give it a try.”

"Wow, this is beautiful."

“I bought it!”

…

Such scenes keep happening.

In the end, Tang Xiaobao and Ma Xiaofeng's hands were full of bags.

I'm addicted, I'm obsessed with it, I bought them all for Wanru.

"I can't buy anymore." Wanru has said this more than once.

Tang Xiaobao finally reacted.

Damn, it’s not the clothes that are good-looking, it’s the person who is good-looking. She looks good in whatever she wears.

"This is the last one. Go try it on. Oh, the fitting room is over there."

In a store, Ma Xiaofeng instigated again.

It was as if he was looking at Tang Xiaobao.

"Okay, just one last one."

It's like entering a fitting room.

The two waited outside.

Less than half a minute later, suddenly, a scream came from the direction of the fitting room.