Chapter 2603
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Mo Weiyi said, "Do you have chauvinism?"
Zhuge Yan lowered his voice. "I don't think so. Isn't this the gentlemanly spirit that you were talking about?"
Mo Weiyi said, "Alright."
She walked in front and Zhuge Yan followed behind, pushing the cart leisurely, occasionally glancing at her back view.
After one round, Mo Weiyi was almost done selling. She turned around and looked at him. "Is there anything you want to buy?"
Zhuge Yan said, "I think I have everything, but there's nothing I want to buy."
Mo Weiyi said, "Think about it carefully."
Zhuge Yan paused for a moment. He pushed the cart, glanced around and went in another direction.
Mo Weiyi followed him. When she walked over, she realized that it was the men's underwear section. Her expression was a little unnatural as she walked away.
Zhuge Yan turned around. Seeing that she was far away, he asked softly, "What color do you think looks good?"
Mo Weiyi said, "It's the same no matter what color you wear inside."
Zhuge Yan said, "Then why do you women keep picking?"
Mo Weiyi was speechless.
Could men and women be the same?
A few seconds later, she said angrily, "You can buy whatever color you like. Do you still need to ask?"
Zhuge Yan said, "I wanted to ask what color you like."
Mo Weiyi blushed. "It's not like you're wearing it for me to see. I don't care if I like it or not …"
Zhuge Yan's gaze fell on her face. "What if I wear it for you to see?"
Mo Weiyi's face turned red with just one sentence. She looked up at Zhuge Yan. What did this dog of a man say just now?
Zhuge Yan sighed softly. "I was just joking."
He picked a black box and threw it into the cart.
Mo Weiyi took a look and kept her distance from him. Was this dog of a man teasing her just now?
What was worse was that she was nervous!
Zhuge Yan said, "I'll pay."
Mo Weiyi said, "Let me do it."
Zhuge Yan looked at Mo Weiyi. "So you bought this for me?"
He took the briefcase and shook it gently.
Just as Mo Weiyi was about to reach for his wallet, he paused.
Zhuge Yan placed the items in the cart on the cashier counter and went to the front to pretend to move.
Mo Weiyi looked at him from behind and clenched his fists. He was considering whether he should fight him when they got back.
After a while, Zhuge Yan handed over the card.
After swiping the card, he handed the wallet to Mo Weiyi. "Hold this for me first. I need to carry something."
Mo Weiyi, "…"
If he didn't mention it, she would.
She glanced at Zhuge Yan, took his wallet, and picked up the two light bags that Zhuge Yan had left behind.
At this moment, whispers could be heard from the surroundings.
"That man is so handsome!"
"And he looks like he dotes on his girlfriend."
"I don't like that woman. She doesn't treat her boyfriend well at all. She stands at the side and acts so arrogantly, as if she's a princess. Haha."
"I don't like her either. She's so annoying. She doesn't treat that handsome guy well at all. I want to be that handsome guy's girlfriend."
…
Mo Weiyi, "…"
She glanced at Zhuge Yan, who was in front of her.
Why was it that every time she was with him, people would talk about her?
They were clearly not boyfriend and girlfriend, but they talked about her as if she was a scumbag.
But she didn't mind it too much.
Even money couldn't make everyone like her, let alone humans.
Humans didn't live for others.
Zhuge Yan heard it too. He put down the bags in his hands and turned to look at Mo Weiyi.
Mo Weiyi asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhuge Yan glanced at the bags in her hands. "Let me carry them. Your hands are so beautiful, and your skin is so soft. What if you strangle yourself?"
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