Qiao Meixia simply could not bring herself to ruthlessly reject him when he looked at her with such hopeful, earnest eyes. It was a strange weakness she was still adapting to.
Thus, she quietly followed Jiang Suhan out of the high-end restaurant and directly into one of Hannan City's largest and most exclusive luxury shopping malls.
Without a single moment of hesitation, Jiang Suhan bypassed the ordinary retail shopping floors entirely, steering her straight into one of the mall's internationally renowned, high-end designer furniture boutiques. The moment they stepped inside the pristine showroom, several sales associates immediately straightened their posture. At the same time, the elite floor manager personally hurried over to greet them with an enthusiastic, practised smile, clearly recognising the powerful heir of the Jiang family.
"Mr Jiang, welcome... Welcome back to our boutique..." The manager greeted respectfully, his smile widening to a near-servile degree.
