"Look at how he looks better than you in a formal suit. Isn't this your problem?" Duan Jia rolled her eyes at Chen Wei in disdain.
Ever since she arrived, she had not spoken to Chen Wei nicely.
Duan Jia's words were like a knife that stabbed deeply into Chen Wei's heart. His expression scrunched up in pain as he tugged at her arm aggrievedly. "I'll definitely dress up well next time and definitely satisfy you, alright?"
Duan Jia pushed his hand away ungratefully and said, "Do you think I'm as free as you? I still have to buy the latest bag. How can I have the time to accompany you?"
"I'll buy it for you!" Chen Wei replied without hesitation.
Many customers around had been curiously paying attention to the commotion here. When they heard Chen Wei's words, they immediately looked like they were watching a good show.