"Shen Chi, you really have poor taste."
As soon as Jian Sisi left, Xu Chaomu couldn't help but tease Shen Chi while looking at him.
"As long as the wife is the right choice, that's all that matters." Shen Chi knew what she was referring to and couldn't help but pat her head again.
"However, Shen Chi, your little lover's bag does look pretty nice." Xu Chaomu nonchalantly remarked, as if it were an offhand comment.
"I'll buy it for you."
"Shen Chi, your little lover has really pretty leather shoes."
"I'll buy them."
"Shen Chi, your little lover's bracelet, necklace..."
"Buy, buy, buy." Shen Chi's face was covered in black lines.
He grabbed her waist and hugged her as they walked upstairs, "Let's go upstairs, or we'll miss it."
"Your little lover said my clothes look like flea market stuff. Did you buy them at a flea market?" Xu Chaomu tugged at her T-shirt, grumbling as they walked.