An Ran stood frozen as if spellbound. This shameless guy actually said such things to her in front of so many people.
Not caring about anything else, An Ran, her face flushed, pushed Mu Xingfeng away and rushed into the fitting room, with the man's low laughter trailing behind her.
Being teased by Mu Xingfeng like this, An Ran couldn't face playing dress-up with him anymore. She changed back into her own clothes, and as if preemptively aware, Mu Xingfeng was already waiting by the side. Seeing her holding a hat and a scarf, he reached out to take them, gently put them on her, and once ensuring everything was perfect, he held her little hand and left side by side.
However, as they left, the few staff members behind them couldn't hold back their gossip any longer.
Attendant A: "Never in my life have I witnessed this—I've actually seen Young Master Mu smile and even spotted that doting look in his eyes. Someone tell me this isn't a dream."
