A Match

Looking at Ye Xiaofei's lustful appearance, Fang Yunshu couldn't help but feel pleased.

However, she still rolled her eyes at Ye Xiaofei and said, "Don't flatter me. Be more attentive."

Ye Xiaofei immediately said, "It's really beautiful. This dress looks like it was made for you. It's perfect. We'll get this!"

Ye Xiaofei turned around and grabbed the young lady's wrist.

"Sir, you..." The shop assistant was shocked and nervously broke free.

Ye Xiaofei eagerly said, "Where should we pay? We'll pay now."

"Ah. Please come this way, Sir." Only then did the shop assistant understand, but she also felt that it was a little comical.

This was a high-end evening gown worth more than 300,000 yuan. Why did this man look like he was robbing a supermarket?

As Ye Xiaofei walked, he urged her, "Hurry up, hurry up. Don't let others buy it. We can't let others buy such beautiful clothes."