Jing Min's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes sparkled with pleasure.
He took the clothes and went upstairs to try them on with light steps.
A short while later, steady footsteps came from the stairs, and Jing Min came down from downstairs.
He looked slightly embarrassed, his slender fingers constantly tugging at his sleeve, as if trying to lengthen the slightly cramped cuff.
Just then, Aunt Rong came into the living room with a plate of sliced fresh fruit and light steps.
The moment she looked up and saw Jing Min's clothes, a relieved smile immediately appeared on her face, her eyes filled with joy. She said:
"Yangyang has such good taste!"
"This outfit looks really good on the young master."
Jing Min didn't respond to Aunt Rong's praise, but instead looked at Chu Wuyang with a resentful expression.
That look seemed to silently accuse her of carelessness.
His brows furrowed slightly, and his lips pursed; a hint of grievance crept into his usually cool and composed demeanor.
Chu Wuyang felt a little guilty under his gaze, and avoided eye contact with him.
She really hadn't expected this to happen; at the time, all the models seemed to have similar figures.
I just randomly picked the same size as the model.
Little did they know that Jing Min was actually taller than the model.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room became strangely quiet, as if the air itself had frozen.
After placing the fruit in front of Chu Wuyang, Aunt Rong turned around and noticed the unusual atmosphere, her heart filled with doubt.
She thought to herself, noticing that their relationship had improved a lot recently.
Yangyang even bought a gift on his own initiative, so why does it feel a bit awkward now?
Her gaze moved back and forth between the two of them, finally settling on Jing Min for a closer look, and that's when she discovered the problem.
Aunt Rong clicked her tongue inwardly, thinking to herself: No wonder the son-in-law was unhappy; even the clothes he bought weren't his size. This is really...
She was so embarrassed for her daughter.
Her eyes darted around, hoping to find a way to salvage the situation for the two of them.
Without noticing, she caught sight of a box in the corner, the same one Chu Wuyang had given to Jing Min earlier.
Suddenly my eyes lit up.
Aunt Rong's smile widened as if she had discovered a new continent, and she said:
"I knew Yangyang was thoughtful!"
As she spoke, she looked at Jing Min, quickly walked over, and picked up the same box.
Jingmin's gaze followed the gift box in Aunt Rong's hand, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
Chu Wuyang was also surprised, but she did not stop Aunt Rong's actions and just watched quietly.
Aunt Rong opened the box with a big smile and saw that inside were indeed clothes of the same color and style as Jing Min's.
He was so happy he couldn't stop smiling.
She walked up to Jingmin, handed him the box, her eyes crinkling into slits with laughter, and said:
"See, son-in-law? Isn't Yangyang very thoughtful?"
"She bought you the wrong size the first time she bought you clothes, please don't mind."
"However, she is sensible and intelligent,"
"See, there's even a size up."
"Take it and try it on quickly. This time it's guaranteed to fit perfectly."
Jing Min took the clothes, his eyes fixed blankly on Chu Wuyang across from him.
Chu Wuyang's expression was also somewhat dazed at this moment.
Their eyes met.
Chu Wuyang was the first to react, her lips curving upwards into a sweet smile.
Jingmin assumed that what Aunt Rong had just said was entirely Chu Wuyang's opinion.
A rare, obvious, dazed smile appeared on his usually cold and aloof face.
The gloom in his eyes vanished completely, and the look of disappointment from before was gone.
He took the clothes, a size too big, turned around, and strode upstairs to try them on.
Their steps were lighter than before.
Jingmin, holding the clothes, walked steadily upstairs to the fitting room with anticipation in his eyes.
Downstairs, Chu Wuyang's lips curled up slightly, and a barely perceptible smirk flashed in his eyes.
She sat on the sofa, gently twirling a strand of hair between her fingers, pondering to herself:
I was just thinking about how to cleverly bring out the other piece of clothing so that he would discover it on his own, but this accidental discovery actually saved me a lot of trouble.
She glanced up at Aunt Rong, who was all smiles, and thought to herself: What a divine intervention!
However, I'll seize the opportunity to lash out later.
Aunt Rong is not easy to manage here.
We need to get her out of there first. Aunt Rong left quickly.
After a while, steady footsteps came from the stairs, and Jingmin came downstairs.
His face beamed with satisfaction; the clothes looked tailor-made on him.
It perfectly complements his temperament.
He strode up to Chu Wuyang, bent down, and gently kissed her cheek.
He said in a deep, magnetic voice:
"Honey, I really like it, thank you."
Chu Wuyang blushed slightly, but quickly regained her composure.
She remained outwardly calm, but inwardly she couldn't help but sigh:
Yun Yang is really thoughtful!
However, in an instant, her expression changed to one of confusion.
His brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.
Seeing Chu Wuyang's expression, Jing Min's previously joyful eyes were now tinged with a hint of doubt.
He tilted his head slightly, looked at Chu Wuyang, and asked:
"What's wrong?"
Chu Wuyang coughed lightly, pretending to be deep in thought, and gently tapped her chin with her finger as she slowly said:
"I remember I only bought one set,"
"Besides, I haven't heard of any buy-one-get-one-free promotion from their brand,"
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