With the help of the sales assistant, Yan Xiao put on the necklace; it was something no woman could resist.
With the necklace on, Yan Xiao looked even more perfect; the red hue made her fair skin appear exceptionally translucent.
There's no doubt this necklace suits Yan Xiao very well.
"How much?"
Yan Xiao touched it; the texture was very good, so it probably wasn't cheap.
When the sales assistant announced a six-figure sum with a smile, Yan Xiao's eyes suddenly dimmed.
Zhao Yihong has no money, and all her money has been spent on selling designer brands. Her savings are meant to be used to buy wedding dresses.
Dou Shiliu calmly asked, "Have you made up your mind?"
Yan Xiao forced herself to cheer up, then took off the necklace and continued talking to the sales assistant, asking if she could try on some other items.
So Dou Shiliu continued to sit on the sofa, watching Yan Xiao try on one piece after another. Although each piece had its own charm, none of them were as stunning as the first one.
Yan Xiao inquired about the price of the first room and received an astonishing figure that almost made her small frame collapse.
Why is this so expensive...?
Yan Xiao could actually rent a wedding dress, but she didn't want to wear it herself to marry Zhao Yihong, only to have it appear on someone else's body next time.
Yan Xiao's eyes darkened as she thought about her savings, the loans she could take out, and how she could borrow some money from friends and her parents. She believed she could raise enough money for the wedding dress.
"Have you made your choice, Miss? Which one do you want?" the sales assistant asked gently, maintaining a smile, seemingly oblivious to the distress on Yan Xiao's face.
Dou Shiliu raised an eyelid and asked, "Have you decided which one it is?"
Yan Xiao listened to her talking, then quietly came over and whispered in Dou Shiliu's ear, "Bo Han, do you have any money? Can you lend me some first? I'll pay the down payment for the wedding dress first."
Dou Shiliu asked indifferently, "No money?"
Yan Xiao coughed, her face flushed, and said in a soft, almost inaudible voice, "Hmm..."
Dou Shiliu nodded, turned around and said something to the sales assistant, and Yan Xiao felt that the sales assistant's face became even friendlier.
Then Yan Xiao saw the sales assistant bring over a self-service card reader. She was slightly taken aback. What?
Then Dou Shiliu took out the card that Wu Bu had given her back then; it must have had a lot of money in it.
Dou Shiliu casually handed the necklace to the sales assistant, saying, "I'll take that necklace too."
Then the sales assistant nodded, and with a few swipes, the exorbitant amount disappeared.
Dou Shiliu calmly accepted the card handed to her by the sales assistant, casually put it in her bag, and looked at Yan Xiao beside her, who had actually started to shed tears.
Yan Xiao was a little touched. She rubbed her eyes and choked out, "Bo Han... I'll pay you back."
Dou Shiliu shook his head, looking earnestly at Yan Xiao, "Consider it a gift from me."
Sent on behalf of Bo Han
Bo Han wouldn't have had that much money originally, but Dou Shiliu treats money like dirt.
Yan Xiao felt a bittersweet feeling in her heart; she felt incredibly lucky to have met Bo Han, her best friend.
The wedding dress needed to be disposed of, so Yan Xiao asked the sales assistants to mail it to her home at the appointed time, and then she and Dou Shiliu happily went out together.
After Dou Shiliu and the others bought their wedding dresses, Yan Xiao, at her request, was to treat Dou Shiliu to a big meal. She didn't buy a wedding dress herself; she was still a little rich woman.
After treating Dou Shiliu to a variety of foods, Yan Xiao's phone suddenly rang.
Dou Shiliu glanced at her, and Yan Xiao exchanged a look with her before turning away and speaking cautiously.
"Hello?"
Dou Shiliu lowered his eyes, no longer looking at her, and continued eating.
"Yan Xiao, where are you?"
It was Zhao Yihong's voice. Dou Shiliu was slightly disdainful. She hadn't expected that this scumbag would call to ask about Yan Xiao's life or death.
A man who can't even afford a wedding dress, I really don't know what he's good for.
"I'm eating at Yunweidian with Bo Han," Yan Xiao reported truthfully, feeling exceptionally happy just listening to Zhao Yihong's voice.
"Oh, wait a moment, I'll come find you, and then we'll go look at wedding dresses together."
Yan Xiao felt embarrassed, but compared to that, she was overjoyed when she heard that Zhao Yihong wanted to look at wedding dresses with her.
"Okay, hurry up and come here, I'll be waiting for you."
Zhao Yihong hung up the phone, while Yan Xiao was still holding her phone, grinning foolishly.
Dou Shiliu rolled her eyes. "What kind of ambition do you have? Can't you be a little more ambitious?"
Bai Tuan: "When the host sees the cannon fodder, he's even more foolish than Yan Xiao."
Dou Shiliu decided to automatically mute the system, which was indeed very talkative; what it said was absolutely right.
"Bo Han, don't be angry when he comes."
Yan Xiao looked at Dou Shiliu cautiously, afraid that she would beat Zhao Yihong, and tried to persuade her.
"No," Dou Shiliu replied, having no desire to acknowledge him; she was already thinking of leaving.
"How about I leave? You and Zhao Yihong can continue having fun," Dou Shiliu said, getting up, tightening his backpack, and then turning to leave.
But Yan Xiao stopped her, "Bo Han, Yi Hong is really different from before. He just didn't realize he loved me before, but now he has, which is why he married me. Can you give me some face and let's all have a nice meal?"
Yan Xiao pleaded with Dou Shiliu, the two most important people in her life, not wanting them to become enemies because of her.
Finally, thanks to Yan Xiao's intervention, Dou Shiliu didn't leave and sat down again to continue drinking water and eating snacks.
Zhao Yihong said he was coming to find Yan Xiao, but Dou Shiliu finished his hot drink and still didn't see Zhao Yihong.
Dou Shiliu asked indifferently, "He died in a car accident?"
Yan Xiao glared at Dou Shiliu, "Pah, pah, pah, Bo Han, don't talk nonsense. Zhao Yihong is probably stuck in traffic."
Dou Shiliu chuckled, then remained silent, waiting with the fool Yan Xiao for Zhao Yihong to arrive late.
The moment Zhao Yihong appeared, bathed in light, Dou Shiliu almost didn't recognize him. She frowned slightly. Was this really that scumbag Zhao Yihong?
The aura is different from last time.
"Yan Xiao," Zhao Yihong strode over to Yan Xiao's side and naturally put his arm around her waist, as if they had done the action a thousand times before.
Zhao Yihong looked at Bo Han across from him, his eyes crinkling into an unusually sunny smile: "Thank you, Bo Han, I've been a bit busy lately."
Dou Shiliu said with a forced smile, "Busy dealing with your little lover?"
Zhao Yihong smiled, not minding. He knew that Bo Han disliked him very much at this moment, but Bo Han was not like this in the previous world. It should be because of his rebirth.
Zhao Yihong apologized for being late, and then treated Dou Shiliu and Yan Xiao to dinner.
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