Liu Wentian laughed, "No worries, since we're already here, let's go inside and have a look."
While saying this, he pulled Xie Xiaoyu into a Dior boutique.
As soon as they entered, they immediately heard a voice laced with surprise and a hint of mockery.
"Xiaoyu, what are you doing here? What brings you to a Dior boutique?"
Liu Wentian and Xie Xiaoyu both paused. Hearing this voice, Xie Xiaoyu's expression visibly soured.
A man and a woman approached them. The man had a huge beer belly, short limbs, and was overweight; his small eyes were currently fixed on Xie Xiaoyu, filled with greed.
The woman was heavily made up, wearing Chanel's spring collection, but she looked anything but elegant and dignified, giving off a vulgar and flamboyant vibe.
The woman, holding the man's hand, quickly walked over with disdain and contempt in her eyes, her face showing a sneer mixed with a trace of jealousy.