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After sizing him up, his handsome face looked much more relaxed.

Simple, generous, and charming, just right for him.

"Give me the right pair of shoes!"

Giving Mu Qiqi a deep look, Mo Yan Jue ordered the clerk.

The clerk sensibly ran to find the right shoes, and then came back with two different high heels. No matter which one it is, it's a perfect match for this dress.

Mu Qiqi stood to one side like any puppet involved. She had to listen to whatever Viscount Mo Yan said.

"Miss, please sit over here. I'll help you try."

Mu Qiqi knew that she wouldn't be able to avoid him today, so she could only confidently sit there. Seeing the clerk squatting down to help her change her shoes, she immediately stopped her.

"I'll do it myself."

The clerk was slightly startled. In the end, she still handed the prepared shoes to her and stood up to wait.

The moment she stood up, the man who was standing far away walked over with big strides.

Taking away the shoes in her hands before Mu Qiqi could react, he then very carefully put them on her small feet.

In the entire process, Mu Qiqi had the expression of a complete fool.

She had never dreamed that a man would one day wear shoes for her, and this man was none other than Lord Mo Yan.

"Stand up and take a look."

While she was still in a daze, the man had already helped her put on her shoes. He reached out and took her hand, allowing her to stand up and walk around.

Mu Qiqi stupidly stretched out her hand and placed it on the palm of the man.

The moment it touched his palm, his mind instantly became clear.

As if she was electrocuted, she hurriedly retracted her hand, and her expression became unnatural.

She stood up and walked towards the mirror with stiff steps. It was as if every part of her body had just been assembled. It was extremely incongruous.

However, when Mo Yan saw this action, he did not think so. Instead, he felt that this woman was truly not faking it, and was foolish and adorable.

After looking up and down again, he snapped his fingers at the clerk behind him, "This one, check it out."

….

Coming out of the mall, Mu Qiqi felt very uncomfortable all over.

Sitting in the car, she felt depressed all the way. Just thinking of the debt she had with tens of thousands of yuan on her back made her feel as if a thousand pounds had been pressed down on her heart. It was hard to even breathe.

"What, unhappy?"

The atmosphere in the car was somewhat depressing. Mo Yan didn't know why he started to have nothing to say.

Mu Qiqi glanced at him with a crying expression and snappily said, "I told you to owe several tens of thousands of dollars, how can you be happy?"

"I owe you a few hundred million, but that's fine too." Mo Yan Jue shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, looking like he deserved it.

"Do you think that anyone can compare to you? With a hundred billion worth of wealth, it's not normal for you to owe a few hundred million!" Mu Qiqi looked at him with a hidden bitterness, but she was even less happy.

"Alright, it's not like I asked you to return it. Hurry up and think of what you're good at when you get home."

He hadn't eaten a dish she cooked yesterday and had woken up many times during the night. He really wondered if this woman had planted something addictive in the dish. Otherwise, why would he miss her so much just because he hadn't eaten for a day?

Mu Qiqi was speechless. She stared at him and asked, "You made me dress like this just to go home and cook?"

The man looked unperturbed. "What else do you think?"