Qiao Weiyang blushed again. "Su Zhuoqian, do you want to tell me or not?"
Su Zhuoqian smiled. He really did not know that Qiao Weiyang would blush so easily.
She looked so cold and independent outside, but in front of him, she completely changed.
Qiao Weiyang walked upstairs, and Su Zhuoqian followed her.
Qiao Weiyang walked to the door, opened it, and walked in. He followed her in.
"Okay, let me tell you." His voice was clear and pleasant to the ears. When he spoke seriously, it was especially pleasant to the ears.
"Then what's the reason?" Qiao Weiyang turned around and looked up at him.
Su Zhuoqian leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Grandma saw the clothes you bought."
"Oh, and then what?" Qiao Weiyang didn't think it was a big deal at all. It wasn't like she had bought anything shameful.
"Are you sure you don't want to see what you bought?"
