"What, don't you like it?"
"nice!"
Lu Zhaolin's survival instinct told him that he couldn't be ambiguous at this time; good-looking was good-looking, and bad-looking was still good-looking.
If he dares to say a single bad word about Song Qinghe, he'll probably have nothing to do with getting married.
But he was already very good-looking, and he wasn't lying.
Song Qinghe nodded. Okay, she also thought she was pretty. There wasn't a single unattractive part of her. Humph.
If Lu Zhaolin says he's not good-looking, then he has bad taste.
"Then I'll take this one. Could you please wrap it up for me?"
"They're here."
The shop assistants had been waiting for ages; it was rare to see such a well-matched couple.
The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful; when they stood together, they were a perfect match.
Lu Zhaolin scurried off to pay the bill and pick up his bag, his movements fluid and seamless, as if he had been trained beforehand.
Song Qinghe frowned slightly, recalling what he had just said about her good looks. She seemed inexperienced, but in reality, she was quite familiar with the process.
She's not the type to keep her thoughts to herself.
When Lu Zhaolin finished paying the bill and came over with his clothes, he immediately asked.
Do you often go shopping with female comrades?
No.
"You seemed quite skilled at it just now." Song Qinghe admitted that she was a little concerned, no, quite a lot concerned.
Even if a man is self-taught, he can't become this self-taught without being taught.
Lu Zhaolin belatedly realized that Song Qinghe was a little unhappy, so he quickly explained, "I just saw that my older brothers and sisters-in-law are all like this, so..."
Every time they went shopping, their older brothers would follow behind, carrying their bags and paying the bill, while also showering them with compliments.
Lu Zhaolin didn't think much of it and just took it and used it. Who would have thought he almost made a mistake?
He was a little anxious and wanted to explain more, but the words were already on the tip of his tongue, and he felt that the more he explained, the more confusing it became. It was really hard to explain.
When Song Qinghe heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Lu Zhaolin wasn't the kind of person who could judge a book by its cover; otherwise, she might have been in deep trouble.
"So what kind of people are your brother and sister-in-law?"
"Well, you'll see when we meet again."
Lu Zhaolin decided to keep it a secret for now and not tell her, mainly because he didn't want too many irrelevant people between them.
Yes, those people were completely irrelevant to him.
It's not easy for the two of us to go shopping together, why bring them up? It'll ruin our mood.
Song Qinghe didn't dwell on it. Lu Zhaolin's words made sense; they would meet again sooner or later.
Why rush things?
After Lu Zhaolin bought her a piece of clothing, he still wouldn't give up and wanted to keep buying more.
Song Qinghe refused his request without hesitation. She already had clothes to wear, so she only planned to buy this one for her wedding.
It's a way to add some joy to myself, but if I were to buy more, it would be a complete waste.
Absolutely not. Not only that, but when it came time to choose clothes for the Song family, Lu Zhaolin was also firmly refused to pay.
Lu Zhaolin was extremely anxious on the side; he was practically jumping up and down to try and pay for it.
But Song Qinghe persuaded him with just one sentence: after getting the marriage certificate, he could buy whatever he wanted.
She will have no objections at that time.
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