An Nuan tried hard to break free from Ye Jinghuai’s shackles.
Ye Jinghuai was so strong that she couldn’t move at all.
She lowered her voice and said to Ye Jinghuai through gritted teeth, “Ye Jinghuai, what do you want?”
“Help choose a formal suit,” Ye Jinghuai said.
An Nuan frowned. “Didn’t you already choose one?”
“When did I choose one?” Ye Jinghuai asked back.
She finally saw how shaless a man could be.
The staff had obviously already brought the suit he picked to him, but hearing Ye Jinghuai's words, the staff scuttled away like crabs, embarrassed...
At that mont, An Nuan felt injustice for the staff.
“What style do you like?” An Nuan asked, trying her best to stay calm.
She really didn't want to waste ti with this guy.
When they left Guangming Building, they were already a bit late.
“I like your style,” Ye Jinghuai replied.
He even smiled brightly.
Qin Jiang probably couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but say, "Save the sweet talk for the bedroom, okay? There's a single dog here getting fed too much dog food!"
An Nuan was so embarrassed by what Qin Jiang said.
She retorted, "What single dog?!"
"I don't have a wife."
"You have so many flings, and you still call yourself single?" An Nuan was speechless.
Qin Jiang was a typical playboy with countless won... Just like Ye Jinghuai.
No wonder the two were such good friends.
They were partners in cri.
"It's just physical for , no emotional involvent," Qin Jiang said matter-of-factly.
An Nuan didn't want to bother with Qin Jiang anymore.
Talking about views on love with a stallion was like playing music to a cow!
Anyway...
In a few years, there would be a woman who would make him wish he was dead.
She turned to look at Ye Jinghuai. "Let go and I'll help you choose a formal suit."
"Okay," Ye Jinghuai released his grip.
He looked full of anticipation.
At that mont, An Nuan strangely felt so pressure.
It was like when soone had too much expectation in you, and you worried about not being able to deliver.
An Nuan really felt that Ye Jinghuai was very good at bewitching people.
Unknowingly, he could make you follow in his footsteps.
She told herself to stay calm and choose carefully.
"How about this one?" An Nuan pointed to a charcoal gray suit and said.
"Mrs. Ye has great taste. This is our designer's flagship style this season, but because of the avant-garde tailoring, few people dare to try it except celebrities. But actually, this is really handso. This is what our model looks like wearing it." Saying so, the staff enthusiastically brought out photos from Fashion Week on their tablet.
An Nuan took a glance.
She said frankly, "Ye Jinghuai would look even more handso in it."
It wasn't ant as flattery for Ye Jinghuai.
Rather, it was her sensitivity towards fashion. She could almost tell at a glance what styles would suit what kind of people.
Back then, the outfits she picked for Gu Yan Sheng were repeatedly praised by the dia for making Gu Yan Sheng the best-dressed man in Qingcheng.
Thinking of all her careful efforts for Gu Yan Sheng, only to have it all go to the dogs!
"You flatter , ma'am," Ye Jinghuai's voice seed to carry a smile.
An Nuan rolled her eyes, too lazy to respond.
Now she knew that Ye Jinghuai's tail must be wagging.
Give this guy an inch, and he'll take a mile.
Seeing An Nuan give no reply, the staff quickly moved to liven up the atmosphere, "Master Ye is the most handso man in all of Qingcheng. Of course he looks amazing in anything. Master Ye, please wait a mont while I fetch the suit for you to change into."
Ye Jinghuai nodded slightly.
As he turned to look at An Nuan, "May I return the favor and help you pick one?"
"No need, I can choose myself," An Nuan rejected.
It wasn't that she didn't trust Ye Jinghuai's taste.
After all, the wedding dress he chose for her really shocked her.
But in comparison, she still preferred to rely on herself.
Ye Jinghuai didn't insist. He just accompanied her as she chose her dress.
Qin Jiang at the side, really, was about to spit blood.
Couldn't these two stop being so lovey-dovey?
The whole country knew they were married. What was the point of showing off?!
"Master Ye, I've prepared the suit for you. Please co to the fitting room and our staff will help you change into it." The staff ca up respectfully.
Ye Jinghuai nodded slightly.
He left with them.
When he left, An Nuan had also chosen her formal dress. She waited for a while before the staff accompanied her to the fitting room to change.
As soon as she walked in, she ca face to face with Tong Zhitong who had just changed.
The two looked at each other directly.
An Nuan knew it was impossible for her and Tong Zhitong to beco friends, and they were even in an adversarial relationship. Naturally, she wouldn't be hypocritical and greet Tong Zhitong on her own initiative. She just brushed past Tong Zhitong.
"An Nuan," Tong Zhitong suddenly stopped and called out to her.
An Nuan also paused in her steps.
"Ye Jingxuan and I broke up," Tong Zhitong said.
An Nuan's brows furrowed slightly. She gave a faint smile, "That's Miss Tong's personal matter. There's no need to give a special report."
"Report? What a joke!" Tong Zhitong's face darkened. "I'm just telling you I'm single now. I have the right to pursue love."
"You being single doesn't an others are too. Miss Tong, being a third party is prone to divine retribution. It would be best for Miss Tong to think thrice."
"An Nuan!" Just a few words provoked Tong Zhitong to instantly change her expression.
An Nuan directly walked away.
That is, half a sentence more would be pointless.
Moreover, infuriating soone to the point of exploding and then turning to leave was the highest realm of quarreling.
She entered the fitting room and changed into her dress.
When she finished changing and went out,
Ye Jinghuai had also changed.
He was now standing in front of the mirror, wearing a charcoal gray double-breasted suit with side vents, elegant and refined. The slightly mottled white shell buttons on the front added a touch of uniqueness, clearly conveying a sense of restraint. It was a very popular style, one that would remain prevalent for many years to co. The perfectly tailored trousers accentuated his sturdy legs, making his whole figure look tall and upright, noble and modest.
Ye Jinghuai's looks and temperant could really fulfill every woman's fantasy.
An Nuan just looked at Ye Jinghuai, looked at all the staff showing infatuated smiles around Ye Jinghuai, looked at the undisguised admiration in Tong Zhitong's eyes for Ye Jinghuai.
"Does it look good?" Ye Jinghuai's eyes glanced over.
His gaze seed to rest only on her.
It felt as if no matter when, whenever she looked at him, he would also be looking at her.
At this mont, facing his sincere gaze, her heart seed to stir.
She said, "It looks good."
It really did look very good.
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