The salesperson immediately handed the clothes in her hand to Chen Shiqing, who looked somewhat incredulous.
"For...for me?"
Was she hallucinating?
Fu Nancheng actually...actually personally picked out so many clothes for her!
In an instant, Chen Shiqing's heart blossomed with joy, and she looked at Fu Nancheng with some excitement, tears welling up in her eyes.
Had she finally endured and reached the end of the storm and seen the moonlight?
Great...truly great!
A happy smile appeared on Chen Shiqing's face, and she even forgot to flaunt it to Qiao Mo, holding the clothes eagerly as she turned around and walked into the fitting room.
Qiao Mo withdrew her gaze and turned to look at the clothes on the rack.
She pouted unhappily and intended to pick a few pieces herself to try on so she wouldn't just stand there getting angry.
But after walking around the store, she found out that all the clothes she liked had been picked out by that man.
