Afternoon, shopping mall. “Pick a few pieces yourself.” Zheng Weiqian lightly said.
“Oh.” Unlike when they first met, his tone was very light, showcasing his well breeding. However, it is still missing something.
“How is this one?” Fang Yan held out a white chiffon shirt and showed it to Zheng Weiqian who is sitting to the side reading a magazine.
“En.” Zheng Weiqian glanced at her and then return to the magazine.
“Oh.” It doesn"t look good?
“Is this one better?” She took out another one.
“En.” This time he didn"t even lift his head up.
Why did this man even come at all if he is just going to read a magazine? Fang Yan glared at him, but because his head was lowered, he didn"t see it.
“Did you see, that man didn"t even look at that woman. That woman isn"t even pretty but that man is handsome.” Some shop a.s.sistants began to gossip amongst themselves.
“Exactly! That man is so handsome. Ugh! If only he would look at me.”
“Looking at him, he must be very rich. That watch on his wrist must expensive. The cheap one is that woman. Not a great body, and it seems like her thighs are thick. Tut, tut! I don"t see it. Her face isn"t even that beautiful, I don"t know what he sees in her.”
Those group of a.s.sistants gathered together to gossip, completely ignoring Fang Yan who was looking at clothes at a close distance.
Are my thighs thick? Is my body lacking? Is my face not pretty? He doesn"t match me? Well, I don"t want him either! What is with this group of busy-bodies. Are your bodies great, are your legs long, your face pretty? Fang Yan looked at herself and then looked at them as she thought angrily. A woman"s jealousy is really terrible. If a woman is too pretty, they would say that she is a source of a calamity. It seems like men who are too handsome is not a good thing.
Holding a few pieces of clothing, she walked over to the cashier and put it on the table. She lightly smiled, “Wrap all of these up.”
The gossiping shop a.s.sistants jumped at her voice and quickly ended their conversation. One of them hypocritically smiled at Fang Yan, after all, she is still a customer.
“Okay, may I ask are you paying with credit card or cash?” Is this the legendary Sichuan face-changing technique? Clearly, she was disgusted with her, how could she have a sweet smile on her face.
“This ah, you"ll have to ask my husband. But he forgot to bring cash on the way out, so I guess I"ll pay with credit card. Right, hubby.” Fang Yan said. If you can act, so can I.
“??” Zheng Weiqian has no idea why she would say this. He was left completely stunned until to process everything.
“Hubby, hurry up. We still have to pick up our daughter from school, she doesn"t like to be kept waiting.”" Fang Yan pouted and walked over to him and dragged him over. Although she wasn"t speaking so loud, everyone in the store could hear it.
What is this woman doing? What picking up daughter from school, what not like to be kept waiting, also, when did she become his husband ah. Just what is going on?
It turns out they are husband and wife! No one in the store had thought of that because he was treating his wife so coldly and not making any action whatsoever. Now that they think about it, not all husbands are willing to accompany their wife to go shopping. Although they aren"t willing, what can they do?
“Sir, these are your wife"s clothes, do you want to pay with cash or credit?” The salesperson asked.
“Credit.” Zheng Weiqian fiercely glared at Fang Yan.
In the car.
“You"re not going to explain?” Zheng Weiqian glared at her, not even trying to hide his anger.
“Explain what? Why I bought so many clothes?” Fang Yan played dumb.
“Why did you say that.” Zheng Weiqian asked.
“Oh, this ah, the shop a.s.sistants were trying to guess our relationship, I don"t want them to waste so much brain cells trying to guess, so I helped them answer the question. What"s the problem?” Fang Yan stared innocently at Zheng Weiqian.
“Why did you have to say that rubbish? Doesn"t like waiting, daughter getting off school, also….also…..calling me, hubby.” Pretending to be cute.
“But it"s not true though. If there is really nothing going on, what is there to be angry about?” Fang Yan happily replied.
“You–––” Zheng Weiqian was really angered by her and couldn"t find a word to refute her.
“Me, what?” She continued to play dumb.
“Nothing.” Zheng Weiqian bitterly said.
“Oh, hehe.”
“What are you laughing about.” Can"t you see that I"m in a bad mood and you still dare to laugh?
“Nothing, it"s amusing seeing you angry, hehe.” When this man is angry, his ear will turn red. It"s too cute, hehe.
Zheng Weiqian coldly stared at her and started the car.
“Are you always like this?” After a while, Fang Yan smiled and asked him.
Zheng Weiqian frowned and looked at her. Like what, you"re not making sense.
“So you are like this!” She immediately agreed.
“What am I like? Speak clearly.” Zheng Weiqian felt that he could easily show his feelings in front of her. He hated this feeling of being able to be seen clearly by others since it was not a good trait to have in a business setting.
“Are you always like this when you accompany a woman to go shopping? When someone asks you something, you just ignore them.”
“I"ve never accompanied girls to buy clothes.” Zheng Weiqian lowly growled.
“Really? Not even with Miss Lin?”
“No.” He cleanly said.
“Really? Aren"t you boyfriend and girlfriend? How come you"ve never gone shopping together?” Fang Yan muttered.
“Who said we are boyfriend and girlfriend!” Zheng Weiqian pulled the car over and fiercely asked, clearly displeased that she misunderstood his and Xuanxuan"s relationship.
“Newspapers, magazines and the media. Is it not true?”
“Do you not know that there is this thing called a scandal?” He looked at her as if she was an idiot.
“Really? Then who is Miss Lin"s boyfriend? Or should I ask, who is your girlfriend?” She inquired.
“Why are you asking so much questions, does it have anything to do with you?”
“No, but I was just thinking. If I were to encounter the same problem as yesterday, I could sell the information to newspapers or magazines so that I could go home instead of staying in the streets, hehe.”
“Then do you believe that I could just throw you off here so that you can"t go back home.” Zheng Weiqian unhappily stared at her.
“Uh, we should hurry back, they might be waiting for us. Right, they must be waiting for us. We should hurry back.” I don"t want to be thrown out, I need to rely on him to go back to Shanghai.
Zheng Weiqian coldly glared at her and then restarted the car.
This is how I imagine the high-level district to be.