Chapter 137: Ye Jinghuai Really, very good-looking

Chapter 137

An Nuan tried hard to break free from Ye Jinghuai’s shackles.

Ye Jinghuai was so strong that she couldn’t move at all.

She lowered her voice and said to Ye Jinghuai through gritted teeth, “Ye Jinghuai, what do you want?”

“Help me choose a formal suit,” Ye Jinghuai said.

An Nuan frowned. “Didn’t you already choose one?”

“When did I choose one?” Ye Jinghuai asked back.

She finally saw how shameless a man could be.

The staff had obviously already brought the suit he picked to him, but hearing Ye Jinghuai's words, the staff scuttled away like crabs, embarrassed...

At that moment, An Nuan felt injustice for the staff.

“What style do you like?” An Nuan asked, trying her best to stay calm.

She really didn't want to waste time with this guy.

When they left Guangming Building, they were already a bit late.

“I like your style,” Ye Jinghuai replied.

He even smiled brightly.

Qin Jiang probably couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but say, "Save the sweet talk for the bedroom, okay? There's a single dog here getting fed too much dog food!"

An Nuan was so embarrassed by what Qin Jiang said.

She retorted, "What single dog?!"

"I don't have a wife."

"You have so many flings, and you still call yourself single?" An Nuan was speechless.

Qin Jiang was a typical playboy with countless women... Just like Ye Jinghuai.

No wonder the two were such good friends.

They were partners in crime.

"It's just physical for me, no emotional involvement," Qin Jiang said matter-of-factly.

An Nuan didn't want to bother with Qin Jiang anymore.

Talking about views on love with a stallion was like playing music to a cow!

Anyway...

In a few years, there would be a woman who would make him wish he was dead.

She turned to look at Ye Jinghuai. "Let me go and I'll help you choose a formal suit."

"Okay," Ye Jinghuai released his grip.

"Master Ye, I've prepared the suit for you. Please come to the fitting room and our staff will help you change into it." The staff came up respectfully.

Ye Jinghuai nodded slightly.

He left with them.

When he left, An Nuan had also chosen her formal dress. She waited for a while before the staff accompanied her to the fitting room to change.

As soon as she walked in, she came face to face with Tong Zhitong who had just changed.

The two looked at each other directly.

An Nuan knew it was impossible for her and Tong Zhitong to become friends, and they were even in an adversarial relationship. Naturally, she wouldn't be hypocritical and greet Tong Zhitong on her own initiative. She just brushed past Tong Zhitong.

"An Nuan," Tong Zhitong suddenly stopped and called out to her.

An Nuan also paused in her steps.

"Ye Jingxuan and I broke up," Tong Zhitong said.

An Nuan's brows furrowed slightly. She gave a faint smile, "That's Miss Tong's personal matter. There's no need to give me a special report."

"Report? What a joke!" Tong Zhitong's face darkened. "I'm just telling you I'm single now. I have the right to pursue love."

"You being single doesn't mean others are too. Miss Tong, being a third party is prone to divine retribution. It would be best for Miss Tong to think thrice."

"An Nuan!" Just a few words provoked Tong Zhitong to instantly change her expression.

An Nuan directly walked away.

That is, half a sentence more would be pointless.

Moreover, infuriating someone to the point of exploding and then turning to leave was the highest realm of quarreling.

She entered the fitting room and changed into her dress.

When she finished changing and went out,

Ye Jinghuai had also changed.

He was now standing in front of the mirror, wearing a charcoal gray double-breasted suit with side vents, elegant and refined. The slightly mottled white shell buttons on the front added a touch of uniqueness, clearly conveying a sense of restraint. It was a very popular style, one that would remain prevalent for many years to come. The perfectly tailored trousers accentuated his sturdy legs, making his whole figure look tall and upright, noble and modest.

Ye Jinghuai's looks and temperament could really fulfill every woman's fantasy.

An Nuan just looked at Ye Jinghuai, looked at all the staff showing infatuated smiles around Ye Jinghuai, looked at the undisguised admiration in Tong Zhitong's eyes for Ye Jinghuai.

"Does it look good?" Ye Jinghuai's eyes glanced over.

His gaze seemed to rest only on her.

It felt as if no matter when, whenever she looked at him, he would also be looking at her.

At this moment, facing his sincere gaze, her heart seemed to stir.

She said, "It looks good."

It really did look very good.