âDonât even think about it!â
Song Yaoyao gave her a weird look and walked forward with her things.
Tang Xinrou dashed to catch up.
âPrecious Yaoyao~ Precious Yaoyao! Iâm so curious. I canât imagine how someone like Mr. Huo would act on a date.â
Thatâs right...
Song Yaoyao furrowed her brows. This was a problem.
Especially since she liked eating junk food, and she could imagine that Gege would never eat it!
Ah! What a problem!
Song Yaoyao was sad.
Right at that moment, they happened to walk past a branded girlâs fashion store and the dress hanging in the window caught Tang Xinrouâs attention.
âWow, thatâs so pretty! Quick, letâs go have a look!â
Before Song Yaoyao got the chance to look, Tang Xinrou was already dragging her into the store.
âRourou, Iâm not buying clothes!â she said softly.
âYes, you are! You must!â Tang Xinrou began to tell the shop assistants to grab the dress from the window. âThink about what day it is today,â she said in a tempting manner.
Song Yaoyao: âItâs Christmas Day.â
âAnd what are you doing tonight?!â
âGoing on a date with Gege!â
Tang Xinrou clicked her fingers. âSo donât you think you should buy this? Shouldnât you?â
Song Yaoyao nodded furiously and said with enthusiasm, âYes! I want to buy it!â
âHehe, so go try it on! Quick!â
Two minutes later...
The entire store focused their gazes on the girl.
The girlâs jet black hair draped down her back, soft like silk. The neckline resembled a cheongsam, but her skirt was in a lolita style. The length stopped just above her knees and it had a lacy hem.
This store specialized in girlâs fashion but the price was quite high so they didnât get many customers. However, those that did enter, truly loved them.
Her skin was like jade. Under the strong lighting inside the store, she seemed to glow.
âWhatâs wrong?â
Song Yaoyao looked in the mirror. She thought she looked not bad. She turned her head and discovered that the store was silent as everyone looked at her. This made her uncomfortable.
She suddenly remembered the scene in the plaza last time Song Wenchuan took her to eat Japanese food.
The gazes back then were the same as now.
Their eyes sparkled with admiration like they were ready to drag her home and store her for themselves.
âAhhh!â
After some time, Tang Xinrou rushed over with a squeal, wrapped the girl in her arms, and gave her a squeeze.
âMy Precious Yaoyao is so so so cute!! Buy it! How much does this cost? We will take it!â
âWrap it up, Iâm taking it.â
The two sentences were said at the same time, causing Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou to glance sideways.
It was a girl with chestnut-colored hair, a sweet face, and a mixed-race appearance. She was wearing a long lolita dress with a fluffy white poncho. She had her chin raised as she ordered the shop assistants arrogantly.
Tang Xinrou furrowed her brows and looked at the store manager.
The store manager was put in an awkward position. The outfit was still being worn, how could this girl walk in and demand to take it? If it was a normal person, she would have refused straight away, but this girl was a regular customer and a VIP.
She bought practically every single new piece of clothing that they received.
âErrr...Miss Xu, this girl tried it first...â