Leslie put on a fake smile and said, "Let's go, Ann. I'll buy you some clothes."
Annette smiled brightly. She would be happy as long as Leslie was in distress, "Thank you."
Watching Annette's smile, Lance somehow felt more unsettled.
The three of them walked into the mall and visited several boutiques.
Leslie picked up a few dresses for Annette with a kind smile on her face.
But Annette said that she didn't like those dresses at all.
She walked to a low-key boutique in the corner and walked in.
This time, before Leslie said anything, Annette walked over and asked the staff to take the ladies' suit displayed in the shop window.
She held the suit and turned around with a smile on her face, and then looked at Leslie.
"I like this one."
Leslie turned her back to the reporter who followed them sneakily. Her expression grew cold. She gritted her teeth as she whispered, "This doesn't suit you."
"Really? I think it suits me perfectly."
