127 Mr. Nian, Can You Take Your Hand Away from My Shoulder

Nian Junting turned his eyes back and said to Luosang, "You see, this kind of situation is exactly the reason why I don't like shopping. Because when a man is perfect on both the inside and outside, the people who are jealous of him always try to bring as much shame on him as possible."

Luosang didn't know how to respond.

A while later, she sighed lightly and said, "Mr. Nian, I'm gonna pay for the jacket. Can you please take your hand away from my shoulder?"

Nian Junting remained silent while staring at her pretty shoulder and his own hand. A while later, he took his hand away.

It was alright. He believed that he'd be able to put his hand back on her shoulder soon enough. 

After buying the jacket, Luosang looked at the balance on her phone and felt her heart ache. The jacket had cost her eight-thousand and eight-hundred yuan. She hadn't bought expensive clothes like this for a really long time.