"No, no, no, how could I possibly let you do that? I don't even know you, why would I let you buy me clothes?"
"Don't worry about it, it's just a dress, I can afford to give it as a gift." With those words, she took out her card and handed it over again.
Ye Ning started to panic!
Of course, she would not want this girl to buy her clothes. Even though she was poor, she wasn't at the point of accepting charity.
She wanted to stop her from paying, but at that moment, the door of the boutique was suddenly pushed open: "What are you doing? Why is buying a dress taking so long?"
It was the voice of a very angry man!
Upon hearing it, Ye Ning immediately turned around, her gaze falling on a commanding figure with a straight, proud bearing, an astonishingly handsome face framed by an aura of signature cold sternness...
My God!
How had he come in? Wasn't he waiting for her in the car?
Ye Ning suddenly became nervous, "I just tried on two pieces, and they didn't fit well, so..."
