Just thinking about it made Qin mo smile slightly. His slender fingers held the steering wheel and he focused on driving.
the car drove to the largest shopping mall in B city, which was also the place with the most luxury goods in the world in B city. he huan would occasionally accompany her mother over. when she saw that he had brought her here, she bit her lower lip. " you're so vain. "
Qin mo unbuckled his seat belt and raised his eyebrows."what else? do you think i wear custom-made clothes every day?"
He Huan looked at him with a 'isn't that right' expression.
Qin mo smiled again and opened the car door for he Huan.
they walked into the mall together and indeed shopped for men's wear. they were all top international brands. qin mo's identity and age naturally made him choose some stable, low-key, and luxurious brands. moreover, he preferred black. in fact, he huan secretly felt that black was very suitable for him. he always looked especially good in black.
