C17

Although she had been famous for so many years, she rarely bought such luxurious clothes herself, and the clothes needed for the performance were all arranged by Ou Ziyang himself. As long as she was responsible for putting on the clothes on stage, she would be the one to choose and buy them.

She had never thought of herself as a girl who had to wear good clothes. However, since she was already here, it seemed like she could only have this luxury today.

"This one." Su Wangzheng said as she walked out from the fitting room.

"Okay, then are you going to wear it, or should I wrap it up for you?" The waiter asked curiously as he saw Su Wangzheng put on her jeans and put them under her skirt.

"I'll wear it. I'll go over there and take a look at my T-shirt." Su Wenjun pointed to the shirt area at the side and walked over with big strides. She had to find a new dress and change it, or it would feel weird.

"I'll just take a look myself." Su Wangzheng strode forward in search. She had to quickly find a shirt that matched her jeans in order to slightly calm her heart down.

"Alright, the colors and styles here are a bit more complete. Please follow me." The waiter listened and led the way.

"Alright. "Thank you." Su He nodded and continued walking. Suddenly, he saw a huge white shirt hanging high up on the shelf in front of him. She actually liked the clothes very much. They gave off a very casual feeling.

Tiptoeing on the ground, Su Wangzheng reached out her hand to grab it. Unexpectedly, she heard a surprised voice, "Aiya, isn't this Su Wangzheng's zither?"

"Pa!" Su Wangzheng's hand dropped onto the brim of her hat, causing it to fall off.

The name of Su You's zither was not a household name these days. It was widely known among the younger generation, at least. Therefore, when they heard the name Su Zhizheng, everyone came over in surprise.

Knowing that someone had already recognized him, Su Wangzheng slowly raised her head.

Hearing the voice, she had already guessed who it was. It was his sworn enemy in the circle, Li Kangwei.

He was tall and well-groomed. He wore a green dress suit and carried the shirt he had just picked out in his hand. What a strange woman. What kind of shirt would she buy in a dress dress dress?

What Su Wenzheng forgot was that his current appearance was even more comical. He was wearing a pair of jeans under a red fluffy dress, and his hair was a little loose because of the hat he had just put on. Chaos.

If it were any other occasion, Su Wangzheng would naturally not forget to quickly pull a piece of clothing to cover up these nondescript pairing. However, because she saw a person, her entire body froze.

Xiao Yiran?

He … how could he be together with Li Ke? Hadn't he been with the red-haired woman this morning?

Su Wangzheng's eyes stared unblinkingly at Xiao Yiran. There was confusion in his eyes. There was suspicion. There was also confusion.

However, this scene became a provocation in Li Kexin's eyes. It took her so much effort to finally meet Xiao Yiran by chance. How could she let Su Wangzheng, the Cheng Dingjin who was in the middle of a killing spree, gain the upper hand?

Su Wangzheng, you must snatch a man from me, Li Ke, right?

A piercing gaze came from Li Ke's eyes. His furious gaze gradually turned into a mocking smile as he coldly mocked, "Aiya, Miss Su's dressing is really strange."

Su Wangzheng's head drooped down in a panic as she heard his words.

Damn it, she had forgotten that she was wearing a pair of pajamas, and she was still messing around with Li Ke. Bind it. Su Wangzheng smiled awkwardly, then replied in a low voice, "I was just testing the clothes."

Her voice was very low and also very calm. There was not a single ripple, nor was there any hint of happiness or anger. She only gave a simple answer.