Qiao Xu noticed her unhappiness and patted her shoulder, pointing to a clothing store nearby, saying, "It's your birthday in a few days, go in and pick a dress, and I'll give it to you."
Xia Yumo knew that Qiao Xu didn't want to see her in a bad mood, so she tried to put on a happy face and said, "Really? In that case, I won't be polite. No matter how expensive the dress I choose, you have to buy it for me."
"Sure, pick anything. Who makes me spoil you like this?"
As he spoke, he hooked Xia Yumo's chin with his index finger, eliciting a roll of her eyes.
Though Qiao Xu was not short of money, Xia Yumo wouldn't really take advantage of him and choose an outrageously expensive dress. In the end, she picked a reasonably priced and stylish professional suit.
"Mo Mo, wait for me for a moment. I need to go to the restroom."
As they were paying, Qiao Xu felt a little discomfort in his stomach and left for a while.
