Mr. and Mrs. Bo... are definitely not short of money.
The shop assistant cleared his throat and meekly said, "The price... is indeed very high... but for Mr. Bo, it should... not be much."
"Because... this isn't the most expensive set in this collection of dresses."
An Ge: "..."
Alright.
An Ge fell silent.
Beside her, Bo Liang couldn't help but slightly curl his lips, then indulgently pulled An Ge into his embrace. His thin lips landed on the woman's hair, both wickedly charming and gentle.
"Price is always secondary, the most important thing is that it suits you, and secondly, that you like it."
An Ge: "..."
Alright.
An Ge nodded, casually flipping through the remaining seventeen sets. Indeed, Bo Liang's taste was beyond question; this set was indeed the most suitable for her.
"Alright, then this set it is."
"Good, arrange for the stylist to come over."
"Okay, Mr. Bo."
