Chapter 90: The Spoiled Little Troublemaker (3)

As for a playboy like Lu Tingkan who has seen countless women and is proficient in love affairs, he always believes that no matter how beautiful a woman is,

As long as he offers an attractive enough price and provides sufficient benefits, no matter how cold and reserved they are at first, they will eventually throw themselves into his arms and show their tenderness and charm in front of him.

After experiencing a lot, it actually doesn’t make much difference how beautiful a woman is. It doesn’t matter who you fall in love with, right?

But he still avoided looking at the Ning family's little princess, because one more glance would make her fall even more...

Although he had not yet seen a face more beautiful than that of the little princess of the Ning family, he believed that he could win by quantity.

When you eat more and feel full, you will naturally care less about delicacies.

He probably thought so...

So he couldn't understand Jiang Zhiran's arrogant behavior, but it didn't stop him from being curious, so he asked Jiang Zhiran, "What happened today? How did you make your little princess unhappy?"

Jiang Zhiran raised his eyebrows, his gaze darting like an arrow towards Lu Tingkan, who was looking at the excitement with an expression that seemed to be watching the show without thinking of causing any trouble. There was a warning in his eyes: "Don't go too far. Do you still want the Jiang family to make concessions?"

Hearing this, Lu Tingkan hurriedly smiled and put on a flattering look on his face: "Of course I wouldn't want to! I'm just trying to help you study and discuss this together. If we solve this problem today, I won't have to quarrel with your little princess in the future. You don't want to quarrel with your little princess either, do you?"

Jiang Zhiran paused for a moment, as if something had hit the nail on the head. He sighed helplessly, then slowly took out his cell phone and turned the screen towards Lu Tingkan.

Lu Tingkan took a closer look and saw that the photo displayed three of Aima's latest models of bags, neatly arranged.

One blue, one pink, and one yellow.

Lu Tingkan was slightly startled at first, then he answered subconsciously: "Aren't the colors of these three bags blue, yellow, and pink?"

"No." Jiang Zhiran said seriously, "These are haze blue, chick yellow, and rose pink."

???

What the hell?

Hearing this, Lu Tingkan was instantly confused. Aren't these still blue, yellow, and pink? What's the difference?

The beautiful girl next to Lu Tingkan inadvertently glanced at the limited edition bags displayed on the mobile phone screen, and a hint of envy flashed in her eyes involuntarily.

You know, the price of these three bags alone is enough to cover the down payment for her to buy a house...

"Awu said I bought the wrong one. She wanted a bag in Holy Grail Blue, Lemon Yellow, and Sakura Pink."

?

Lu Tingkan's face was full of confusion, with big question marks on his forehead.

He subconsciously turned his gaze to his girlfriend beside him, "You should recognize her, right? What's the difference?"

Noticing that Jiang Zhiran was also looking over at her with a questioning look, the little beauty's expression suddenly became solemn.

She quickly took out her cell phone, skillfully searched the Internet and found the bag styles that Qingwu mentioned in holy grail blue, lemon yellow and cherry blossom pink.

......In Lu Tingkan's opinion, there was no change at all.

Aren’t they all blue, yellow, and pink? Damn!

On the other side, Jiang Zhiran frowned and fell into deep thought, carefully observing the subtle contrast between the two different colors, more seriously than looking at a contract worth hundreds of millions.

The beautiful girl explained at the right moment: "Haze Blue has a higher grayscale than Holy Grail Blue, and the color is softer and hazy, giving people a low-key, introverted and calm temperament.

"Lemon yellow is fresher and brighter than chick yellow, and more like the color of lemon, giving people a feeling of freshness, sourness, and vitality."

"Rose pink is a darker pink color, richer and more mellow than cherry blossom pink, with a certain red hue, similar to the color of roses, showing elegance, nobility, romance and a slightly mature charm."

Jiang Zhiran understood, and Lu Tingkan had more question marks on his forehead.

Then he looked at Jiang Zhiran, frowned, and began to mutter to himself: "No wonder Awu said that the color I bought her was too old-fashioned and she was very unhappy."

?

Is it old-fashioned?

Aren’t these all bright girly colors?

Lu Tingkan was shocked. "So you bought three bags for Princess Ning, and she got mad at you because the colors were wrong?"

"No." Jiang Zhiran said seriously, "I bought her a...haze blue bag at first, and then she said she didn't want such a gray color after receiving it. It made her feel bad."

"Then I bought her a chicken yellow bag, but she said she didn't raise chickens, so why would she use the color of a chicken?"

"Finally, I bought her a rose pink bag, but she said it was neither red nor pink, and looked super old-fashioned, so she got angry."

"Told me to buy bags in Holy Grail Blue, Lemon Yellow and Sakura Pink, and said I didn't understand her at all."

This always high-spirited and favored child in everyone's eyes seemed a little depressed at this moment. He continued dejectedly, "So I bought the wrong thing three times in a row. It's normal for Ah Wu to be angry."

...It's not normal at all.

Hearing this, Lu Tingkan on the side was speechless. He was right. Only Jiang Zhiran could handle such a beauty.

How could a normal person do this? Someone gave me bags worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and three at once. Even if I wasn't ecstatic, I should at least be grateful.

No matter how much money he has, it’s a gift for free. If someone gives him a million for free, he will definitely be happy. Who would think that money is too much?

But this beauty was so picky, constantly finding fault and even getting angry.

What is even more incredible is that Jiang Zhiran not only did not complain at all, but instead began to reflect on himself.

After a moment of silence, Lu Tingkan couldn't help but ask, "So you're planning to give her a limited-edition diamond necklace worth 100 million yuan as an apology?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiran shook his head without hesitation, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

"No." He continued, "I bought all the bags in the same series for Awu as an apology. It was indeed my mistake before. I didn't think carefully and bought the wrong color. Now I think it's because I didn't buy enough."

As Jiang Zhiran spoke, he frowned slightly, as if reflecting on his previous behavior.

"If I could buy all the bags in this series, then Wu would have everything she wants in every color. That way, she could choose which bag to carry depending on her mood that day."

When he said this, a hint of pampering and satisfaction flashed in his eyes.