Qiao Mo identified the direction of the men's fashion section, with Fu Nancheng accompanying her side all the while.
After roughly ten minutes of walking, they finally reached the men's section.
Qiao Mo hesitated a moment before speaking, "You... usually wear which brand?"
It wasn't unreasonable for her to ask; rather, based on recent observations, this man's level of pickiness was on par with hers.
Meeting her gaze, he slowly said, "You choose, it's fine.
Qiao Mo had no choice but to take another look at the men's section, while also mindful of her own budget.
After all, World Trade Center isn't just any ordinary mall; losing her face might be fine, but losing his face wouldn't be good.
Qiao Mo glanced around several shops and had to admit she wasn't extremely knowledgeable about men's fashion.
She hadn't accompanied Jiang Jinghao shopping for clothes often, and he seldom shopped at places like World Trade Center.
