Zhou Hongyu sat in the clothing store, her face as frosty as winter, causing the sales associate beside her who wanted to ask for an autograph to tremble with fear.
She was stewing in her own sullen anger.
She had fully intended to reject him mercilessly, but in the end, she was blackmailed into submission by Yan Yu's "You wouldn't want others to know, would you?"
If Mother Zhou's issue became known to the higher-ups and they helped solve it, it would save a lot of trouble, but undeniably more people would learn about her family situation—a scenario she absolutely didn't want to happen.
After all, it's all due to her own overly competitive nature... How infuriating!
"What about this one?" Yan Yu asked, holding up a floral maxi dress.
Since his visit to the clothing warehouse with the team on the second day of the lunar new year, he had become a seasoned driver, well-versed in choosing clothes for different girls.
"Not great," Zhou Hongyu resisted.