Qiao Ruoxi acted extremely subserviently like a lackey.
She had to get to the bottom of it. Otherwise, it would be very painful to run behind him.
Feng Yunan didn't say anything. Instead, he walked towards the shop where she bought the suit last time.
When Qiao Ruoxi saw him walk in, she immediately cursed in her head. Did he choose this store because she bought Mu Yunli this brand of clothes?
Could it be that he also wanted to wear something that cost a few thousand dollars?
She was right. After the man entered the store, he sat on the sofa and ordered Qiao Ruoxi around like she was a servant. "Go and choose for me."
'Fine, I'll choose. Isn't it just choosing clothes?'
Qiao Ruoxi walked around the dazzling clothing store and gently brushed her fingers across the rows of neatly arranged clothes racks. Finally, she landed on one of the burgundy suits and picked it out.
"Mr. Feng, why don't you try this?"