Furthermore, because of repeatedly trying on clothes back and forth, her hair and makeup were quite messed up, looking rather disheveled.
Qiao Mo felt a bit distressed seeing her in this state and discreetly glanced at the man beside her, almost suspecting if he was doing it on purpose to mess with her.
Even if he really were buying her so many clothes, she wouldn't go about it this way.
This is more exhausting than a runway model...
Not worth it, not worth it.
Qiao Mo, munching on sunflower seeds, checked the time and felt a bit hungry.
However, she didn't dare to leave without the command from the big villain beside her.
More than twenty minutes later, Chen Shiqing finally finished trying the last outfit, exhausted, and Fu Nancheng checked his watch, finally planning to stop.
Qiao Mo let out a sigh of relief; although watching the spectacle wasn't tiring, she still missed her big bed very much.
