"Fu Nancheng... I don't want to..." Qiao Mo tugged at his arm, wanting only to run away.
But the shop's sales assistant had already approached, her eyes lighting up at the sight of Fu Nancheng as she smiled and said, "Sir, are you here to pick out lingerie for your girlfriend?"
"Yes." Fu Nancheng responded with a slight nod, his gaze casually sweeping over the shop's selection.
Qiao Mo's face turned crimson red, but the more she thought about it, the less willing she felt to submit.
Why should she be embarrassed!
Shouldn't he be the one feeling embarrassed at a time like this...
Somehow, his expression seemed more like he was quite accustomed to such visits.
"Miss, take a look at our new arrivals. They're soft, comfortable, fresh in style, yet still sexy, very well-suited to your aura."
Without waiting for her to speak, the sales assistant enthusiastically began her introduction.
