At this moment, He Chen's eyes were like cold stars, his jawline gradually tensing, a silent and surging murderous aura filling him.
Yin Mo subtly leaned closer to He Chen's embrace, softly reminding him, "Brother Chen, weren't you going to buy clothes for me? Are we still going?"
He Chen closed his eyes for a moment and looked down at the woman in his arms, his fierce gaze gradually regaining its calm, "Baby, let's go."
Soon, the two figures walked off into the distance, Rong Manli didn't look back, but a faint smile appeared on her face.
An indecent illegitimate child and a nobody gold-digger, truly a match made in heaven.
...
On the other side, Yin Mo took the initiative to cling to He Chen's arm and walked towards the end of the women's clothing specialty area.
As she walked, she scrutinized the elegant attire and beautiful clothes in the shop's window as if she'd never seen such things, while actually observing the situation of the elevator behind discreetly.
