Compelling reason to go?
Mo Chuxi opened the passenger side door.
"I’ll take you to a place first."
"Where are we going?"
"Don’t panic, Xinxin. Dad won’t sell you off, plus, I’ll be with you!"
Young Master Yan Chenxi said seriously, with a stern look.
Yan Xinxin genuinely felt that this son had been completely won over by Mo Chuxi.
He’s always speaking up for that man now.
"Then where’s little Chenxi? Where is she?"
"I asked Ah Ding to take care of her for the day. Don’t worry." Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel~fire~net
Yan Xinxin pondered, quickly coming to understand Mo Chuxi’s arrangement.
The summer weather was warm.
Mo Chuxi held Yan Xinxin’s hand and led her to the international shopping center.
At a well-known international brand counter, the sales associate, following Mo Chuxi’s instructions, sent over a dozen dresses and elegant, ladylike outfits to the fitting room.
Yan Xinxin felt completely dumbfounded.
Although the fitting room was big enough to resemble a small suite, was it really necessary to try on so many outfits at once?
"Dad, I think this floral dress suits my Xinxin too."
Young Master Yan Chenxi pointed to a floral dress, speaking seriously.
Mo Chuxi nodded in acknowledgment.
"Bring the smallest size of this dress to Lady Yan in the fitting room."
The sales associate, blushing furiously, nodded repeatedly and carried out the request, inwardly sighing in admiration.
It’s truly an honor for Young Master Mo to be here!
And he brought along a young woman—none other than Yan Xinxin, the very woman he proposed to in a whirlwind last night!
But what’s going on with this little handsome boy?
He’s calling Young Master Mo "Dad"?!
Mo Chuxi picked up a white polka-dot dress with a clean look.
The dress was fresh and featured a slightly exposed butterfly bone area at the back, along with a large bow at the lower back.
Imagining how Yan Xinxin would look in this dress, his lips curved into a faint smile as he grabbed the smallest size of the piece.
"Xi, go over there and chat with the pretty ladies for a bit. Dad is bringing a dress to my Xinxin."
Young Master Yan Chenxi blinked his bright, sparkling eyes in confusion.
"Why does Dad personally have to bring it to Xinxin? Wouldn’t it be better for a pretty lady to deliver it?"