"Dirty." A single, indifferent word escaped from his lips as he glanced at the fallen Jiang Tiantian. Without hesitation, Jing Chen turned around, only to find his beloved had already returned to his side; the coldness in his eyes instantly melting, leaving the sales assistant's heart pounding.
It seemed her earlier concerns were superfluous—this was total trust embodied! The sales assistant clasped her hands dramatically and swooned.
"Since it is dirty, let's change it." Mu Lin passed the clothes she had just picked out, with a faint smile playing on her lips. Yet beneath her indifferent gaze, a chill lurked unnoticed.
No one but her can merely fancy her man, Mu Lin.
Jing Chen took the clothes and headed toward the dressing room.
Perfect clothes, now ruined—a first set chosen for him by his darling Linlin.
His date was interrupted, and Jing Chen was clearly not pleased.