Chapter 87: Chapter 87 He’s probably about 6’2″. As for his build… Chapter 87: Chapter 87 He’s probably about 6’2″. As for his build… “But her husband just came back a day or two ago, didn’t he?”
“So, here comes the question. The reason she’s so familiar with this place, just who is the man she often shops for?”
All the people: “!!!”
Damn! This jaw-dropping gossip just keeps coming.
Everyone started @ing the one true love fan.
But this time, the one true love fan didn’t jump out, no one knew where they went.
In the live broadcast room, Old Madam Fu heard this and suddenly felt a sour taste in her heart. Oh Lord, please, please don’t let it be something off-track.
It shouldn’t be, right?
Xingwan she dares not!
“Yes, yes, look over here, this whole row,” the salesperson immediately introduced to Li Xingwan. “All are the latest models. And the size you often buy is available too.”
The size you often buy is there too…
The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.
If they could yell through the screens of their phones, they would have already screamed out. Just who is the man whose size Li Xingwan frequently buys?!
And then go on to casually tell CEO Fu as well.
“I don’t want that size today,” Li Xingwan walked over and seriously examined the men’s clothing. She wondered which set would best highlight Fu Chengzhou’s presence when worn by him.
Finally, her gaze landed on a suit that looked both precise, dangerous, and of a very distinguished character.
Not wanting that size today? This made the salesperson’s eyes flash with surprise for a moment. “Then which size do you want today?”
That look seemed to say, are you switching men today? This caused the entire crowd of onlookers to widen their eyes.
Including the people from the live broadcast team on site.
“I would like…” Li Xingwan paused for a moment. What size should Fu Chengzhou be?
“He’s about one-eighty-eight or so. In terms of build…”
Li Xingwan glanced around the store and pointed at a mannequin. “Approximately like that one there.”
This made the eyes of the female salespeople light up.
“Li… Miss Li, you have such good taste.”
It’s just her husband.
However, she didn’t explain. “I’ll take this set, just get me a fitting size.”
The salesperson quickly wrapped up a suit. When it was almost time to pay, she paused slightly again. “And… the garments to wear underneath.”
“Pfft! Haha! Am I seeing Li Xingwan getting shy? What’s this about?”
Little Black Fan: “She probably has bought clothes for other men before, but never for her own husband.”
Then the silence of death fell below.
That seems about right.
“What about the size?” the salesperson asked again. Then, as if having an epiphany, they looked towards the model’s figure. “Should it be similar to what the male model is wearing?”
This gave Li Xingwan a bit of a headache as she took a deep breath. The original owner had bought suits for men before, but she hadn’t. Not to mention she hadn’t bought suits; she had never even bought the garments to wear underneath.
As for Fu Chengzhou’s size, that was even more unknown.
She didn’t understand this whole setup, and she was worried that if she bought it wrong, Fu Chengzhou might not be able to wear it. How embarrassing would that be? So she had to speak up again. “Just get me one of each size!”
That way, when they get home, he could try them on one by one.
“Spit!” Inside the live broadcast room, who knows how many viewers drinking water spit it out.
What in the world is this odd twist?