Jing Jiaren casually threw Dave's business card into the trash can.

Standing in front of the shelf and carefully selecting men's shirts...

"Do you know what size Mr. Ximen wears?" Wen Xinnuan came over curiously and asked.

"Know."

"That's great, I'm so envious of the relationship you have with Mr. Ximen!"

"Don't you know his?" Jing Jiaren picked up a shirt and took it out and asked.

"Of course I don't know about Ji Zi'ang. I've never bought him any clothes."

"What about Luo Lei?"

"I know," Wen Xinnuan pursed her lower lip, "but I don't plan to buy him any more clothes, forever!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several salesladies shouted loudly in unison - "Welcome, sir, what service do you need?"

It was Luo Lei, the haunting guy, and he also followed.

Wen Xinnuan immediately clenched her fists and stared at Luo Lei defensively, seeing him walking over as if nothing had happened.

The tall man was carrying the woman's bag, which looked very out of place.

Wen Xinnuan frowned and stared at him: "Why are you following me so hauntingly? Do you have any shame or shame?"

Luo Lei looked at her expressionlessly: "I'm going shopping. This is your family's business, so I can't come?"

"you--"

"Get out of the way. If you don't want to buy clothes, don't block the road here."

Wen Xinnuan was so angry that she wanted to roll her eyes: "Who said I won't buy it? I was here first! I will buy it!"

Luo Lei didn't seem to hear it, scanning the shelves nearby with cold eyes.

Wen Xinnuan was too lazy to pay attention to her. He came over and wanted to pull Jing Jiaren to change to another store. After thinking about it, she felt -

Why should I feel guilty? I said I should avoid Luo Lei.

It was obviously her who came here.

"I also want to buy a shirt for my husband!" Wen Xinnuan deliberately raised her voice and cleared her voice, "Zi Ang seems to like plaid."

Jing Jiaren had a funny look on her face and said, "Then you can choose a few outfits for him."

"Well!" Wen Xinnuan began to choose seriously, picking and choosing on the shelves, and from time to time he would touch a piece of clothing on his body.

Finally, she fell in love with a burgundy shirt...

This is the color Ji Ziang likes to wear and she has seen it several times.

"Beauty, what do you think of this one?"

Jing Jiaren raised her head and glanced: "Not bad...but can you buy it with the right size?"

"I've worn his shirt, I can feel it if I try it." Wen Xinnuan said without thinking.

Snap——

A piece of clothing fell to the ground, Luo Lei couldn't hold it steady, and his face suddenly turned cold.

The salesperson quickly picked up the clothes and said with an attentive look, "It's okay, sir. I'll take care of it. You can continue to choose..."

"Waiter, can I try this on!" Wen Xinnuan raised her voice proudly while holding the shirt in her hand, and presented it to someone.

"Okay, Miss, which SIZE do you want?"

Generally, they are not allowed to try on clothes, but these salespersons are very discerning, and when they see that Wen Xinnuan and Jing Jiaren are all wearing famous brands, they cannot offend them.

Wen Xinnuan ordered XL, XXL, and XXXL and entered the locker room.

Later, Luo Lei also asked for the same burgundy shirt and entered the dressing room next door.

Seeing this, Jing Jiaren didn't know what to say.

Emotional matters are the most difficult to deal with, so it’s not good for her to interfere too much...
Chapter completed!