Chapter 817: The Truth, the One Who Most Wants to Keep (8)

Fang Xiaoying stepped forward and leaned on Xia Changyue's table.

"I still have something to do at home......" Thinking of Yan Ling, Xia Changyue instinctively wanted to refuse.

"Just for a while, let's go directly to the mall, go to eat after buying clothes, it won't take much time, I'm alone, and I can't find anyone to accompany me temporarily, okay?"

Fang Xiaoying squeezed out a pitiful expression and looked at Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue hesitated for a few seconds and calculated the time.

Yan Ling has a publicity meeting in the evening, and she really won't go back too early today, she will accompany Fang Xiaoying to buy clothes, and she shouldn't delay too much time.

"Let's go." She put her phone in her bag, picked it up, and walked out the door.

"Changyue, you're so good!" Fang Xiaoying cheered excitedly, hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Xia Changyue's arm, and followed her out of the group.

Along the way, Fang Xiaoying was like a little girl who had just come out of society, constantly asking Xia Changyue about this and asking Xia Changyue about that.

Xia Changyue was asked by her, and her brain was about to explode.

When I arrived at the mall, I hurriedly dragged her into the clothing store, and I wanted to buy clothes quickly and leave.

Let her stay with Fang Xiaoying for another hour, she is afraid that her ears will be calloused.

"Xiaoying, are you sure you want to buy clothes here?" Xia Changyue glanced at the shopping mall they entered, swept his eyes over the price tags of the clothes on the shelves, and chuckled in his heart.

With working-class people like them, they would have to tighten their belts for months if they wanted to buy the cheapest formal wear in this store.

How could Fang Xiaoying think of coming here to buy formal clothes?

"I buy the rest of my clothes casually, but this time I want to buy myself a set of higher grades, when you attend a formal occasion, you won't have no clothes to wear, do you want to pick a set too?"

As Fang Xiaoying spoke, she had already walked towards a full row of formal clothes.

"No, I have clothes." Xia Changyue stood behind her, looking at her focused gaze, just shook her head slightly, and found a place to sit down and read the magazine.

In a few seconds, a shadow was cast in front of her eyes, and a tall figure stood in front of her.

"It's a coincidence that I actually met you here, you say, are we very fateful?" Shang Lingsi put one hand in his pocket, smiled evilly, lowered his eyes, and stared at Xia Changyue, who was full of sluggishness.

Catching the stunned look in her eyes, the more obvious the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Seeing me, so surprising to you, you can't even speak?"

"Why are you here?" Xia Changyue avoided the hand that wanted to touch his chin, got up from the chair, and clenched the magazine in his hand.

His eyes swept from the clothing store, and Fang Xiaoying, who was still standing near her just now, didn't know where she had gone, and only she and Shang Lingsi were left in this area.

"This is a place to sell clothes, I'm here to buy clothes, why do you think I'm here?" Shang Lingsi took a step closer to her and asked with a smile.

The grade of this store also matches Shang Lingsi's identity.

On the contrary, it was she who stood here and looked out of place.

"Then you take your time, and I won't accompany you." Xia Changyue's words fell, and when he crossed him, he was about to go to find Fang Xiaoying.

As soon as he took a step, his wrist was grabbed.

"What's the hurry, it's rare to meet, it's better to choose a few sets of clothes for me, just so that I can wear them to the bidding meeting tomorrow." Shang Lingsi's thin lips opened slightly, and his narrow peach blossom eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon.