As soon as they walked in, both of them saw Wang Wei.
The woman suddenly sneered and said sarcastically, “Yo, Zhou Chuan, isn’t this your ex? What a coincidence.”
The man named Zhou Chuan also sneered. “Yeah, what a coincidence. Wang Wei, are you buying clothes?”
“I’m just looking around.”
“The clothes here are not cheap.”The woman beside Zhou Chuan was extremely sarcastic. “Zhou Chuan, if a third-rate designer can afford the clothes here, what else could it be?”
“Don’t be like that, baby. A designer still has some money. If he doesn’t eat or drink, he can probably buy a set with a month’s salary.”Although Zhou Chuan seemed to be relieved, he was actually even more sarcastic.
“People nowadays love vanity, but they also need to see how capable they are!”The woman looked Wang Wei up and down, then pulled Zhou Chuan, ready to walk past Wang Wei with disdain.
Gu Zhengying actually didn’t notice the situation over there.