"Okay, let's change back into our original clothes first. I'll have my older sister wrap these clothes and pants up for us later."
Upon hearing this, the eldest sister's face beamed with even more joy. While helping to pack the clothes, she showered Xia Lian with praise, wishing she could be the reincarnation of Mona Lisa.
And so, the two left the store amidst the shop assistant's radiant smile.
"I think I'm starting to get the hang of it." Wen Mo held the clothes he had just worn, thinking that his aesthetic sense was pretty good.
Of course, he also understood that most of the credit was actually due to Xia Lian's face; good-looking people look good even in a burlap sack.
Do you like wearing skirts?
"I... I don't look good in a skirt..."
"Oh, I see." Wen Mo glanced thoughtfully at the surrounding shops and led her into a store that mainly sold dresses. "Then we'll try on several dresses until we find one that looks good."
"..."
Buying clothes wasn't so smooth; some stores had really bad clothes, and most of the time the two of them just looked around.
When the salesperson said they didn't plan to buy anything, the atmosphere in the store instantly became tense, especially the salesperson, whose face almost fell to the ground; you'd think they were having a hypoglycemic episode.
Fortunately, Wen Mo was thick-skinned and walked out of the store without a care in the world. It was just a pity for Xia Lian, who was thin-skinned, who didn't dare to look up at the shop assistant from beginning to end.
Following the same method, after browsing through almost every shop on the floor, the two of them gradually accumulated more and more bags in their hands.
He bought one of almost every type of clothing, mostly casual wear, and also bought two skirts. Although Xia Lian tried her best to dissuade him, Wen Mo eventually bought them anyway.
"We have enough clothes..."
Xia Lian quickly tugged at his sleeve, afraid that Wen Mo would continue wandering ahead.
Wen Mo, however, seemed indifferent. Wen Yiquan had provided him with a generous allowance, and he had also instructed Wen Mo to take good care of him.
However, seeing her almost crying expression and looking at my own arms that were almost too heavy to lift, I had no choice but to stop here for now.
"Let's find a restaurant to eat at."
Upstairs is where you eat; there are rows and rows of restaurants.
They randomly picked a restaurant, went in, ordered their food, and then found a window seat to sit facing each other.
Xia Lian kept her head down the whole time, fiddling with her fingers nervously.
"I spent... a lot of money today."
Upon hearing this, Wen Mo took out his phone and glanced at it casually, clearly not taking it too seriously.
"It didn't cost much, don't worry."
Upon hearing this, she lowered her eyes.
Her face was burning, and she felt very embarrassed, especially after Wenmo had spent money on her.
I thought I was just buying one or two clothes to wear occasionally, but I never expected Wenmo to get so carried away when it comes to buying clothes...!
She basically changed clothes every time she went into a store, and after half a day, Xia Lian was almost like a mini-model.
"Really, you don't need to buy me so many things..."
Wen Mo didn't pay much attention, but looking at the other person's gradually disappointed eyes, he said helplessly, "But you look really beautiful in those clothes."
What if both outfits look good on you? Of course, you buy both. He doesn't like to save money on living expenses, including studies, food, clothing, housing, and transportation.
After saying that, he gently stretched out his right hand and gently poked the other person's head.
Little did they know that their every move, as they sat by the window, was being watched by everyone outside.
Outside the window, a figure with a puzzled expression gradually stopped and looked at the two people sitting inside.
"That person...is it Wen Mo?"
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