If a woman buys a tie clip and a shirt for a man, that woman is either the man's girlfriend, his mother, or his daughter. There is no fourth possibility, okay?
The sales clerk assumed Ji Zhinan was just shy and said with a smile, "It's nothing. We often have young girls coming to our store to buy gifts for their boyfriends."
Ji Zhinan felt somewhat helpless when he saw that the sales clerk was unwilling to believe him.
He took a card out of his bag and handed it to her: "Pay the bill."
"Yes, miss."
The sales clerk took the items and card to the counter to pay, and Ji Zhinan went to browse around some more.
After browsing the men's clothing section, she went to the women's clothing section. After taking a quick look around, Ji Zhinan found a nice dress that would suit Xing Fei perfectly.
She picked up the dress and held it up against herself. Xing Fei was about the same weight as her, but a little shorter.
This dress should be wearable.
"Oh my, isn't this my little sister?"
A familiar voice came from the other end, and Ji Zhinan frowned, his displeasure written all over his face.
She turned to leave, but the person who spoke was unwilling to let her go and blocked Ji Zhinan's way.
"Little sister, why didn't you say hello to your older sister?"
Upon seeing Ji Zhixia, Ji Zhinan lifted his eyelids but remained silent.
Ji Zhixia looked exceptionally energetic today, her eyebrows were raised in a beaming manner, and it was clear that something good had happened.
She was arm in arm with Mu Zeyu, and to outsiders, the two looked like a perfect match.
Ji Zhixia glanced at the dress in Ji Zhinan's hand and deliberately asked, "Does your little sister like this dress?"
She looked at it carefully and said, "It's pretty, but the dress is suitable for a pure and innocent young girl, not for your style. You're so beautiful that you can steal a man's heart, it's not appropriate for you to wear such a simple and innocent dress."
Ji Zhixia's words were full of sarcasm and irony, never missing an opportunity to humiliate Ji Zhinan.
After humiliating her, she didn't forget to show off her love by giving Ji Zhinan a flirty look and then wiggling her hips while acting coquettishly towards Mu Zeyu.
"Brother Zeyu, do you think that dress my sister is holding suits me?"
Mu Zeyu had been secretly observing Ji Zhinan since earlier. He felt that Ji Zhixia was wrong; the dress in Ji Zhinan's hand suited her very well.
Although she can be as alluring as a vixen when she's seductive, she'd definitely look like an innocent and guileless girl in that dress...
For men, this is the type of girl they find hardest to resist.
However… remembering her mother’s repeated warnings, Ji Zhixia was destined for greatness, and only by marrying her could she bring prosperity to the Mu family.
Ultimately, I and Ji Zhinan were not meant to be...
He suppressed his affection for Ji Zhinan, nodded in response to Ji Zhixia's hopeful gaze, and said indulgently, "My Xiaxia naturally looks beautiful in anything."
Being praised by the man she loved made Ji Zhixia extremely happy, and she gave Ji Zhinan a provocative smile.
Ji Zhinan, the man you love is praising my looks!
She wanted to see Ji Zhinan's envious, jealous, and hateful eyes, but she waited for a long time and didn't see it. Instead, she smiled.
"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Perhaps this dress doesn't suit me, but it might not suit you either."
"You!" Ji Zhixia glared and hugged Mu Zeyu even tighter: "Zeyu-ge, look at Nannan, I was just trying to be helpful, why did Nannan say that..."
Ji Zhinan was already used to Ji Zhixia's two-faced nature, saying one thing to people and another behind their backs.
To say that Peking Opera face-changing is like Ji Zhixia is a genius, performing it naturally.
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