novelraw Chapter 249 Can You Try to Like Me (2)
Chapter 249 Can You Try to Like Me (2)
Qiao Mo identified the direction of the men’s fashion section, with Fu Nancheng accompanying her side all the while.After roughly ten minutes of walking, they finally reached the men’s section.
Qiao Mo hesitated a moment before speaking, "You... usually wear which brand?"
It wasn’t unreasonable for her to ask; rather, based on recent observations, this man’s level of pickiness was on par with hers.
Meeting her gaze, he slowly said, "You choose, it’s fine.
Qiao Mo had no choice but to take another look at the men’s section, while also mindful of her own budget.
After all, World Trade Center isn’t just any ordinary mall; losing her face might be fine, but losing his face wouldn’t be good.
Qiao Mo glanced around several shops and had to admit she wasn’t extremely knowledgeable about men’s fashion.
She hadn’t accompanied Jiang Jinghao shopping for clothes often, and he seldom shopped at places like World Trade Center.
After all, items here range from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, even millions.
It’s beyond what ordinary people can afford.
After browsing a few shops, Qiao Mo finally found a familiar brand, within a price range she could afford, something she’d seen multiple times in magazines.
"Welcome, what can I assist you with today?" The store assistant warmly offered, unable to resist sneaking a couple glances at Fu Nancheng.
Qiao Mo remained silent, but Fu Nancheng spoke in a deep voice, "Ask her."
She couldn’t help but glance at him; was it she who was buying, or was he?
Without further remarks, Qiao Mo walked ahead and began a serious observation.
"This suit is mature and restrained, crafted personally by Italy’s fashion director William, sure to highlight the gentleman’s charisma..." The attendant patiently began introducing.
After a close inspection, Qiao Mo found it somewhat dated, and immediately shook her head.
"This one is slightly more luxurious, with golden buttons adding a touch of sparkle to the plainness, without looking mature."
Qiao Mo shook her head again, feeling the style was somewhat tacky.
"This one..."
The attendant tirelessly continued the introductions, while Qiao Mo inspected each piece.
Fu Nancheng stayed behind her all the while, truly not offering a single opinion from start to finish.
A few minutes later, Qiao Mo’s eyes fell upon a dark blue suit, unable to look away.
The suit presented a mostly black tone, but upon closer inspection, it revealed to be navy blue.
The design was simple and grand, with a small silver button on the chest pocket adding a touch of brightness, elegant yet understated.
"How about this one?" Qiao Mo couldn’t help but turn her head.
Turning around, she noticed he hadn’t looked at the suit at all, his gaze boldly focused on her face, leaving Qiao Mo somewhat puzzled: "How about... this one?"
He finally lifted his eyes to glance at the suit before returning his gaze to her face, slowly saying, "Your choice is fine."
Qiao Mo froze slightly, meeting the store attendant’s ambiguous gaze, her cheeks reddened a bit.
Quickly turning her head, she gently said, "Please help him find this suit."
Responding promptly, the attendant reminded, "Miss, would you like to select a shirt as well?"
Qiao Mo then remembered she hadn’t picked any shirts.
For the shirt, she didn’t emphasize style much, simply choosing the most basic white shirt; however, since she always had high standards for materials, the shirt wasn’t cheap either.
After selecting the shirt, Qiao Mo thought of the pair of sandals on his feet, feeling a sting of pain.
Had she known she would lose so much money, she would’ve rushed out half an hour earlier; regardless of what, she would’ve waited at home obediently to go with him.