If a lady buys a tie clip and a shirt for a man, that lady is either the man’s girlfriend, the man’s mother, or the man’s daughter. There is no fourth possibility, okay?
The salesperson thought Ji Zhinan was just shy and said with a smile, "It's nothing. Young girls often come to our store to buy gifts for their boyfriends."
Ji Zhinan felt helpless when he saw that the salesperson was unwilling to believe him.
He took out the card from his bag and handed it to her: "Pay the bill."
"Yes, miss."
The salesperson took the items and card to the front desk to pay, and Ji Zhinan went shopping again.
After visiting the men's clothing area, she went to the women's clothing area. After a quick look, Ji Zhinan found a nice skirt that was very suitable for Xing Fei.
She picked up the skirt and tried it on herself. Xing Fei was about the same weight as her, but was shorter than her.
This skirt should be wearable.
"Oh, isn't this my sister?"
A familiar voice came from the other side. Ji Zhinan frowned, and his unhappiness was written on his face.
She turned around and wanted to leave, but the person who spoke was unwilling to let her go and stopped Ji Zhinan directly.
"Sister, why don't you say hello to your sister?"
Seeing Ji Zhixia, Ji Zhinan raised his eyelids and said nothing.
Ji Zhixia looked particularly energetic and excited today, and it was obvious that something good was going to happen.
She held Mu Zeyu's arm, and in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were a perfect match.
Ji Zhixia glanced at the skirt in Ji Zhinan's hand and deliberately asked, "Sister, do you like this skirt?"
She took a serious look at it and said, "It's nice, but the skirt is suitable for innocent girls, not for my sister. My sister is so beautiful that she can seduce all men. It's not suitable for her to wear such a simple and innocent little skirt."
Ji Zhixia's words were full of sarcasm and cynicism, and she never missed any opportunity to humiliate Ji Zhinan.
After humiliating him, she still didn't forget to show her affection to Ji Zhinan, winking at him and twisting her hips to act coquettishly towards Mu Zeyu.
"Brother Zeyu, do you think the skirt my sister is holding is suitable for me?"
Mu Zeyu had been secretly looking at Ji Zhinan since a while ago. He felt that Ji Zhixia was wrong. The skirt in Ji Zhinan's hand suited her very well.
Although she looks like a fairy when she is seducing people, she will definitely look like a pure and innocent girl in that skirt...
For men, the most difficult type to refuse is girls of this style.
But... remembering his mother's repeated warnings to him, Ji Zhixia was the Phoenix, and only by marrying her could the Mu family benefit.
After all, Ji Zhinan and I are not destined to be together...
He suppressed his affection for Ji Zhinan, nodded in the hopeful look in Ji Zhixia's eyes, and said lovingly, "My Xia Xia naturally looks beautiful in anything she wears."
Being praised by her beloved man, Ji Zhixia was in great joy and gave Ji Zhinan a provocative smile.
Ji Zhinan, the man you love is praising me for my good looks!
I wanted to see Ji Zhinan's envious and jealous look, but I waited for a long time and didn't see it. I only saw her raise her lips and smile.
"Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. Maybe this dress is not suitable for me, but it may not be suitable for my sister either."
"You!" Ji Zhixia glared and hugged Mu Zeyu tighter: "Brother Zeyu, look at Nannan, I really just wanted to remind you kindly, why did Nannan say that..."
Ji Zhinan has long been accustomed to Ji Zhixia's changing expressions, saying one thing in front of people and another behind their backs.
When it comes to Peking Opera face-changing, it’s a genius like Ji Zhixia who plays himself.
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