"Why does it seem different?" Mu Yi noticed Lin Yixun’s gaze on the shopping bag in his hand and smiled, "Are you thinking I’m being stingy?"
"No, not at all!" Lin Yixun quickly shook her head. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel⁂fire.net
"Even if you think I’m stingy, it’s okay. I just think that as long as clothes look good and are of good quality, there’s no need to pursue brand names." As he spoke, Mu Yi suddenly leaned closer to Lin Yixun and whispered, "Actually, I think clothes designed by famous designers are quite ugly."
Lin Yixun was amused by Mu Yi’s words, but he wasn’t entirely wrong. Clothes designed by famous designers aren’t something everyone can pull off. If not worn well, they can easily look like knockoffs.
The two chatted and laughed as they walked into a well-known international men’s brand store. Lin Yixun naturally knew that Mu Yi was here to buy clothes for Fei Yichen.
She noticed that although Mu Yi didn’t have high standards for his own clothes and usually bought more common items, he was quite willing to splurge when buying clothes for Fei Yichen.
Mu Yi shrugged helplessly, "There’s no choice. My guy is ’pampered and spoiled.’ He’s very particular about his clothes and only likes wearing this brand. I just don’t get it. Besides being expensive, what’s so great about these clothes?"
"It’s not surprising for someone like Mr. Fei to be particular about his appearance."
"Well, I’ll temporarily forgive his ’prince syndrome’." Mu Yi picked out a striped shirt from a row of clothes and asked, "Yixun, what do you think of this one?"
"I’ve never bought men’s clothes for anyone else, so I’m not really sure."
"You’ve never bought clothes for President Leng?" Seeing Lin Yixun’s subtle expression, Mu Yi seemed to understand something. He walked over to Lin Yixun and softly asked, "There’s something I hesitate to ask, but recently, have you and President Leng been having a tiff?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yixun found the idea amusing. The entanglement between her and Leng Yixiu was probably more complicated than a simple "tiff."
Nevertheless, she nodded, "Sort of."
"Oh, I see." No wonder Mu Yi had felt something was off between the two of them that night. She gently comforted Lin Yixun, "Men like President Leng are bound to have some temper, which is normal. But I noticed that President Leng seemed quite upset about you. That night, after you left, he immediately chased after you. He seemed really anxious at the time."
Lin Yixun didn’t know how to respond. Yixiu, anxious about her? How could she possibly believe that?
However, it wasn’t convenient for her to contradict Mu Yi at this moment. After all, her relationship with Leng Yixiu was difficult to explain. In front of the straightforward Mu Yi, she really didn’t know how to start.
Seeing Lin Yixun’s unhappy expression, Mu Yi quickly changed the subject, "Oh, this wallet looks pretty nice. Yixun, do you think it looks good?"
"It’s quite nice," Lin Yixun nodded.
Looking at the wallet in the showcase, Lin Yixun suddenly recalled what Sister Yi had told her before she left the house.
Just as she was hesitating whether to buy a wallet for Leng Yixiu, she heard Mu Yi suggest, "Yixun, this black wallet matches President Leng’s temperament quite well. Why don’t you buy it for him?"
Following Mu Yi’s finger, Lin Yixun saw a black wallet displayed in the middle of the showcase. There was a delicately crafted logo in the upper right corner of the wallet. Overall, it looked simple and elegant, indeed quite nice.