Upon entering the shopping plaza, Fan Xing noticed that the man's attire was on the third floor, "Hubby, let's go to the third floor to take a look."

Wen Yiyan who had no concept of shopping, silently accompanied Fan Xing to the elevator.

Behind the two of them was a mother and son. They saw a naughty child walking up and down the elevator. Even their mother couldn't stop them.

Just as they were about to reach the second floor, the child secretly stuffed Fan Xing's dress into the crack on the stairs.

When the elevator reached the second floor, Fan Xing who wanted to step on the pedals suddenly felt a force pulling her from behind, preventing her from moving forward.

Wen Yiyan, who was beside her, noticed that something was amiss. He looked back and saw that Fan Xing's dress had been pulled into the crack in the elevator.

Wen Yiyan grabbed Fan Xing's arm and quickly kicked the emergency stop button.

With his hands, he immediately stopped the movement of the elevator, and slowly pulled out Fan Xing's skirt that was wrapped around the elevator's gap.

Fan Xing, who had gained the freedom of movement, let out a long sigh of relief when he heard the laughter of a child behind him.

The child's mother had an anxious look on her face. "How long more do you want? Don't block the way!"

Wen Yiyan pulled Fan Xing out of the pedal, but did not allow the mother and son to leave, "Did you see the process of the accident?"

The mother pulled at the child who was still walking up and down the steps, "Who has the time to notice? Get out of the way, my child is going to the training room."

Wen Yiyan stared coldly at the mother, pulled Fan Xing and left, "Then we can go watch the surveillance."

The mother quickly pulled the child forward and stood in front of the two of them.

"Just now, my child saw that this young lady's dress was very pretty, so he picked it up and looked at it. When he put it down, the skirt wrapped around the elevator."

Fan Xing frowned, "Then why didn't you stop your child?"

He did not immediately remind her.

This mother stared at Fan Xing, "Didn't nothing happen!"

Fan Xing squinted her eyes and took a step forward. She slowly bent her body in an attempt to push down the child in front of her.

"Are you crazy!?" Why are you doing this to my child? "

In the face of this mother's curses, Wen Yiyan's cold voice sounded out, "Nothing happened."

The mother who was holding the child knew that she was in the wrong, so she could only apologize a few times before leaving the scene with the child at lightning speed.

Seeing them fleeing in a sorry state, Fan Xing could not help but laugh, she raised her right hand, opened up all five fingers, and pushed them towards Wen Yiyan.

"What for?"

"Givemefive!"

Wen Yiyan looked at the extremely happy Fan Xing, and extended his hand to give her a high five.

Before the man was about to retract his hand, Fan Xing held his hand, "This is the first time I've found out, our synergy is actually so high."

"With your intelligence, anyone can cooperate."

The woman puffed up her cheeks, "It's so close to black, didn't you pull down my IQ?"

The man poked her puffed cheeks. "Get a new dress first."

Fan Xing looked at his dress that was stained by the elevator's blood and nodded to the man.

Seeing a woman's clothing store in front of him, Wen Yiyan took two steps forward before stopping. He placed his left hand on his abdomen and bent his arm.

Fan Xing happily rolled up his right hand, feeling so sweet inside his heart that it was about to spill out.

When the two of them arrived at the women's clothing store, two saleswomen quickly came over to welcome them.

"Welcome, Mister. May I ask who you want to buy clothes for?"

"Buy her clothes."

The sales clerk brought Fan Xing a few sets of clothes according to their size. Fan Xing picked out a few sets of clothes and entered the fitting room while Wen Yiyan leisurely sat in the resting area.

A slim lady held out a glass of fruit juice to Wen Yiyan, "Hello, Sir. I'm the manager of this shop."

Wen Yiyan received it politely, "Hello."

"Did you just marry your wife, sir?"

"Yes."

"Then your wife is so lucky to have such a considerate husband like you."

"It's my fortune to be able to marry her."

The enchanting shop manager was stunned after hearing this answer. However, her professional qualities quickly made her smile and say, "It seems that you two are each other's lucky."

At this time, Fan Xing, who had finished changing into a new set of clothes, slowly walked in front of Wen Yiyan.

She intentionally put on an alluring pose. "Hubby, do you think it's pretty?"

The man's eyes narrowed. "Normal."

These two words extinguished Fan Xing's gaze of anticipation.