C114 (1/2)

”I saw this shirt first.”

Xie Wanjun raised her head and saw that the person who had grabbed the shirt she had set her sights on was actually Lin Mo. Her face instantly turned ashen. This bastard must have done it on purpose.

”Oh, Miss Xie, I'm sorry I didn't see you earlier.”

He completely treated her as if she were a transparent person. How could Goddess Xie stand this kind of treatment? In the past, wherever she went, she would be the center of attention for everyone. But now, this woman who wasn't on high status actually dared to use such a presumptuous method to deal with her. It was truly infuriating.

”I really didn't recognize Miss Lin before he spoke.”

In response to Xie Wanjun's words, the idiot rolled her eyes in disdain. Wasn't it this season that she was wearing a down jacket in the middle of the winter? On the contrary, seeing Xie Wanjun wearing a dress on such a cold day, no matter how she looked at it, the idiot would still feel cold no matter how she looked at it. There was a saying that was perfect, beautiful, freezing, and Lin Mo felt that these words couldn't be more appropriate to Xie Wanjun right now.

”Hello, Miss. This shirt is very low-key and it takes advantage of your manliness. Giving it to your husband and boyfriend is a very good choice.”

As the clerk said this, Lin Mo looked at the shirt and felt that it was very fitting for Cang Qing to wear it. As a result, she looked at the nameplate on the shirt, and when she saw the string of zeros on it, she felt her liver ache. Wasn't it just a shirt? Why was it so expensive?

10,000 yuan was her salary of two months. However, how could she put the shirt back because of the price when she thought of Xie Wanjun was just watching? This was too much of a discount, and once this matter was done, Lin Mo indicated that it would only end up as a dark history that could be solved with money. So after weighing the pros and cons, she decided to buy the shirt.

”Could I trouble you to help me pack one number forty-two? Thank you.”

When the clerk saw that Lin Mo wanted to buy the shirt, the smile on her face instantly blossomed. The way she looked at Lin Mo was as if she saw the yuan floating towards her.

”Cang Qing always wears size 40 shirts, and he always likes to wear shirts with high cotton content. Although this style is the type that Cang Qing likes, but he will be uncomfortable wearing it.”

Wasn't the reason why Xie Wanjun said what kind of shirt Cang Qing liked in front of him just to show that she knew her husband better than she did? She was actually provoked by this little trick in the past. Now that she thought about it, she felt that she was too weak back then. Such a small trick was not worth mentioning.

Thank you, Miss, for your reminder, but I'm more clear on how big his clothes are, after all, I've seen his figure with my own eyes. He looks a bit thin, but he's actually quite strong, and I think that whatever kind of clothes his wife buys, he can wear, so if there's anything wrong with it, I'll have to properly fix it for him.

While the two of them were talking, the clerk had already wrapped up Lin Mo's shirt. Just as Lin Mo was about to leave, she saw Bai Yan walking towards them with a bag in her hand. Lin Mo saw Bai Yan's flattering smile towards Xie Wanjun, and when she saw him, she had turned back into a prideful person. Lin Mo, who had her chin raised high, was worried that she would walk so fast that she wouldn't be able to see the signs or the potholes on the ground.

”Oh, Lin Mo is here too.”

Looking at Bai Yan's snobbish look, Lin Mo felt uncomfortable in her stomach. Bai Yan glanced at Lin Mo from top to bottom, then said in disdain, ”Lin Mo, you are now a member of our Cang family, if you go out, that would represent the Cang family. Dressed like this, it's really inappropriate.”

This was already the second person to despise her attire. Lin Mo looked at her down jacket, scarf and hat. She had to wear summer clothes in the middle of winter, so she wasn't that bad to the point that she didn't care about the cold.

”This elder sister-in-law is wrongly accusing me. I must wear clothes that match my age, and I can't steal master's clothes, right?”

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Bai Yan's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver, and her eyes were burning with rage.

”Lin Mo, are you mocking me for being old?”

”I didn't say that, but if elder sister-in-law wants to sit on the same seat, then I can't do anything about it.”

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Bai Yan was so angry that her nose was almost crooked. Xie Wanjun saw Bai Yan fighting with Lin Mo and her sister-in-law, and in her heart, she was extremely happy.

It was just that Xie Wanjun's plan was very good, but Lin Mo wasn't someone who she was willing to laugh at. After all, she was still a member of the Cang Family.

”I still have things to do. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first.”

He left without waiting for Bai Yan and Xie Wanjun's reply.