Suspect, and be angry.
Only when Su Chaoxi's heart grew more agitated, did Min Xuexue see increased opportunities.
Maintaining a smile, Min Xuexue quickly approached the display case and picked up a tie that appeared to have a rather deep color.
Min Xuexue held it up close for comparison, then turned to Su Chaoxi with a feigned look of seeking her opinion, smiling as she asked, "Miss Su, do you think this looks nice?"
As she spoke, Min Xuexue gestured with her hands in front of her, her eyes revealing an obvious affection for the tie.
Su Chaoxi glanced at it, her response laced with a smirk: "Quite nice."
Min Xuexue's smile brightened even more. "I think so too, it must suit him perfectly."
As she spoke, her expression was filled with anticipation of seeing that very tie on a certain person.
