Xiang Jin hung the clothes back up with a cold expression.
"Why is it unnecessary?" Murong Xiao's expression turned slightly cold as he stared at her intently.
Xiang Jin smiled but didn't say anything.
These are probably the same tricks he usually uses to coax Miss Fang and Miss Zhou. Is he using them to deal with her because he thinks she's just like them, that she can forget her psychological pain for the sake of material things?
"I'm asking you, why is it unnecessary?" Murong Xiao raised his voice.
Xiang Jin sighed softly.
She randomly picked a few items from the clothes rack: "These are fine, right? Hurry up and pay, I need to go back to work."
Xiang Jin walked out of the brand store.
Seeing her ungrateful attitude, Murong Xiao's face darkened.
He looked at Su Ming with a cold gaze.
Su Ming shrank back slightly and quickly lowered his head.
"It's all my fault. What terrible ideas did I come up with? Not only did I not make my wife happy, I made her even angrier. I deserve to die!"
Su Ming wished he could slap himself twice.
"You deserve to die."
Without even looking at the clothes, Murong Xiao ordered one of each style and sent them to the Lakeside Villa, then strode out to chase after them.
"Let's walk around some more." Murong Xiao caught up with Xiang Jin and gently took her hand.
He was unwilling to give up because he couldn't buy her what she liked today.
Xiang Jin was too lazy to shake off his hand, feeling utterly powerless: "I still have work to finish, take me back to the company."
"I've already asked for leave for you. Go tomorrow."
Xiang Jin: "...I'm sleepy, I'm going home to sleep."
"Okay, go home and sleep." Someone leaned close to her ear, their warm breath filling it.
Xiang Jin: "..."
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