Mu Ke glanced at Hei Tao subtly, and smiled politely: "It's not easy to buy Hei Tao here."

"Why buy clothes here? The clothes here are too expensive. Go to the wholesale market and buy two linen bags..." Mu Sicheng complained without any concealment.

Bai Liu raised her eyes and said, "I want to buy one too. Don't you have any suitable recommendations?"

Mu Sicheng was about to say something, but he quickly changed his mind and said, "——How can I wear it? Of course I should buy expensive clothes!"

Mu Ke's smile widened: "I have recommendations. There are many custom-made shops here that are suitable for you. Do you have a favorite style? For example, shirt or suit shops?"

"No." Bai Liu thought for a moment, then readily handed the task of buying clothes to Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng, who seemed to have more experience. "My requirements for clothes are that they are sturdy, comfortable to wear, do not affect movement, and have a certain degree of wear resistance. I don't have too many requirements on style or type, so you guys can decide."

"I can try them all."

Mu Sicheng raised his hand very actively: "I'll go first! I have a few shops here that I really like!"

Bai Liu nodded crisply: "Let's go to the store you recommended first."

Mu Ke, who was a step behind, pursed his lips and said nothing. Mu Sicheng gave him a proud look, grabbed Bai Liu's shoulders and was about to walk forward: "Come on, come on, I will take you, an old man, to understand the trends of young people."

As a result, just as he grabbed Bai Liu's shoulders, Mu Sicheng felt something was wrong. He turned around and found that Hei Tao had grabbed Bai Liu's shoulders at some point. He grabbed Hei Tao's hand.

Heitao stared at Mu Sicheng expressionlessly: "What trend?"

Mu Sicheng took back his hand which was slightly numb after being pinched by Heitao, and said irritably: "It's none of your business, you don't understand fashion!"

It turns out that although Spade doesn't understand fashion, he is actually quite suitable for it.

Mu Sicheng crossed his arms and sat on a sofa chair nearby with a gloomy look in his eyes. He shook his legs while looking at Heitao, who was wearing a loose red and black contrasting sportswear, a four or five centimeter wide sports belt on his head, and a pair of loose five-point sports pants on his lower body, revealing his strong and muscular calves.

This shitty lizard has a huge advantage in height, nearly 1.9 meters tall. When he walks a few steps in his sportswear, he looks like a professional athlete. His short hair is tied up with a ribbon, revealing his overly impactful facial features. But his overly delicate face has no expression. When he turns around and looks down at anyone, there is a strong sense of oppression.

——There’s an aggression about this person, as if he might attack at any moment.

Mu Sicheng and Heitao stared at each other for thirty seconds. He looked away in frustration and anger. He hammered the sofa chair angrily - damn, I lost!

Wearing the same sportswear, Spade looks like a cool guy, and he looks like a fucking monkey jumping up and down!

"This outfit..." Bai Liu's somewhat hesitant voice came out from the fitting room. At the same time, he opened the curtain with one hand and looked up at everyone, "Who chose it for me?"

Everyone's eyes shifted over and then paused.

Mu Sicheng's eyes lit up and he jumped up, making a victory gesture: "Fuck! I told you this one would suit you very well!"

Bai Liu was wearing a tight-fitting racing suit in contrasting red, black and gold colors, and a short jacket with padded shoulders on the upper body.

The tight racing suit outlines Bai Liu's slender waist. His legs are tight and smooth. He simply stands there with the curtains aside and he looks very straight and tall. His posture is particularly standard and beautiful. His coat is not pulled tight, but slightly open. Through the open coat, you can see that Bai Liu's racing suit is zipped up, with only one zipper on the back, which is pulled from head to toe.

Bai Liu had a matching helmet stuck under his right hand. His semi-long hair was a little messy and fell to one side because of changing clothes. He raised his head and looked around at everyone staring at him. He said in a very calm tone: "It doesn't seem to suit me."

"No way!" Mu Sicheng objected at the top of his lungs, "It suits you very well!"

Seeing that Bai Liu was unmoved, Mu Sicheng could not help but begin to persuade him patiently: "Look at you, you always borrow my motorcycle to ride, isn't it natural for you to have a racing suit?"

"This racing suit also comes with a helmet, which will make your riding safer in the future. It also completely meets your requirements! It is safe, good for sports, and strong and wear-resistant!"

Mu Sicheng skillfully used his hands to gesture Bai Liu from head to toe, and said in a very sonorous and powerful voice: "And he's cool and handsome!"

"But it's not for everyday use." Bai Liu said calmly, "Why would I wear this? Racing? I don't race."

Mu Sicheng had nothing to say, but seeing Bai Liu was about to go in and change his clothes, he followed behind her and encouraged her again: "I'll play, and while I play you can wear this and cheer me on."

He spoke pitifully, and it was obvious that he had planned this for a long time - he really wanted Bai Liu to play other games he liked with him!

After all, he has no other friends to play with in real life.

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng with a blank look, "What am I then? A racing girl?"

Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu's half-long hair, then at her waist, and began to think seriously while stroking his chin: "Maybe you can really pretend. With your figure, put on two fake breasts and cheer me up. There should be many people in our team who want to pursue you..."

Bai Liu didn't wait for Mu Sicheng to finish his business and pulled the curtain to isolate the man.

After a while, Bai Liu's voice came from behind the curtain: "Let Hei Tao come in."

Mu Sicheng was stunned for a moment: "Why let him in?"

"Help me unzip it." Bai Liu's voice was steady. "I can't unzip it."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

He walked up to Heitao with a weird look on his face and said, "Hey, Bai Liu wants you to pass by for a moment."

Hei Tao glanced at him, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Bai Liu will not cheer you on wearing this outfit."

"No one else in your convoy is allowed to chase him."

Mu Sicheng was furious. Instead of getting angry, he laughed and retorted, "What would happen if I chased you?"

Heitao took off his headband, turned to look at Mu Sicheng, and blinked slowly. A layer of silver-blue halo flashed in his irises. He said in a calm tone: "Bai Liu told me that we are playing a game called love, and each of us can only have each other."

"If they violate the rules of the game between Bai Liu and me, I will kill them, corrupt them and turn them into monsters, then bring Bai Liu back to the game and play the game with me alone."

After he finished speaking, he brushed past Mu Sicheng's shoulder with such force that it tilted slightly. However, there was still no expression on Hei Tao's face.

Mu Sicheng's scalp almost exploded. After a while, he began to rub his hurt shoulder with a grimace.

His back was a little wet from the cold sweat that seeped out during the confrontation just now.

Spade was serious just now... This monster has not yet established normal social cognition, and he has no feelings for ordinary people in this world.

He would really kill someone because of Bai Liu.

"Fuck." Mu Sicheng felt a chill down his spine as he looked at Heitao's back as he opened the curtain and walked into Bailiu's fitting room with his head slightly lowered.

This monster... If Bai Liu doesn't want him anymore, who knows what he will do.

Hei Tao walked into Bai Liu's dressing room, but before Bai Liu could say anything, the man hugged Bai Liu from behind and said in a low voice: "...Don't go cheer him on."

Bai Liu quickly realized what Heitao had heard. He lowered his eyes, chuckled, and patted Heitao's head, which was buried in his shoulder: "Mu Sicheng just wants someone to play with him."

"How about I take you to watch him race cars?"

Spade paused and asked, "Wear this?"

"Do you think this outfit looks good?" Bai Liu asked.

"It looks good." Spade said coldly, "But if you don't wear this, you will be chased by others."

"I don't like this one either." Bai Liu nodded in agreement. "I can't wear it out everyday. The price-performance ratio is a bit low. I won't buy this..."

Heitao interrupted Bai Liu abruptly and said, "Buy."

Bai Liu: “…”

...There's a subtle sense of foreboding.

Hei Tao stared at him straight in the eyes: "It looks good, but if you don't wear it out, buy it."

Bai Liu: “…”

Using this racing suit in this way is too cost-effective.

Finally I bought it.

Mu Sicheng was overjoyed to see Bai Liu bought the racing suit and was about to pay by credit card, but as soon as he went to the checkout counter he found that the payment had already been made.

Mu Sicheng looked at the twenty or so sets of racing suits on the table in amazement and pointed at them: "Did Bai Liu buy all these?"

"No." The receptionist checked the bill and replied respectfully, "The payment was made using the card of a Mr. Lu Yizhan."

Mu Sicheng was full of questions: "Lu Station paid the bill?!"

On the other side, Hei Tao tried to buy a blue and white racing suit, but Bai Liu's eyelids jumped and she stopped him: "No, you can't buy any more. You've already bought enough clothes for me."

"Okay." Spade put it down with regret, and then quickly shifted his gaze to another place, "There are other clothes."

"I've already bought enough other clothes." Bai Liu calmly stopped Heitao from trying again. "There are still other stores to visit. Do you only want me to wear sportswear?"

Bai Liu paused for a moment, then lowered his gaze to look at the card in Heitao's hand: "Was the card issued to you by Lu Yizhan?"

"Yes." Spade answered honestly, "He said that I would always have a place to spend money when I go out, so when I want to spend money, I can just use my points to redeem it myself."

Heitao didn't have his ID card, so the card could only have been issued with Lu Yizhan's own ID card. Bai Liu touched his chin thoughtfully and asked, "How many points did you redeem?"

Spade: "One point."

Bai Liu held out his hand: "Give me the card, I'll check your bank card balance."

Lu Yizhan was working very hard when he suddenly received a text message:

[XX Bank, Hello, your bank card with the last digit xxxx paid RMB 78011.3 through your account at 11:17 on September 22, and the account balance is 679202...]

After receiving the text message, Lu Yizhang looked at the long string of zeros after the balance and was completely confused: ???

Didn't he repeatedly emphasize that Spades should use as much as he spends and not redeem more? How much points did Spades redeem? There is no upper limit to the redemption of points in the system, and there is no need to wait. Could this guy have redeemed all his points at once?

Spade was the champion last year and has been the most popular league player for two consecutive years. He has the largest betting pool in the game. If all his points were converted into money and then spent, it would cause a financial crisis and lead to world unrest!

Lu Yizhang felt dizzy holding the phone.

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"My Apology for Almost Causing a Global Financial Crisis by Buying Clothes for My Boyfriend" - by Heitao

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