Nevertheless, they suppressed the impulse to run away, telling themselves: "What’s there to be afraid of? He’s just a pretty boy. This is a public place, what’s the worst he could do?"
Amidst this nervousness, our Young Master Lin spoke with a sly smile, "What’s wrong with being a pretty boy? At least someone is willing to buy things for him. That’s better than you all, earning a meager salary and having to carefully calculate before buying anything."
This men’s clothing store is just a typical brand shop. People who shop here usually have some status in society but aren’t particularly wealthy, requiring decent attire for outings. Lin Mubai never really paid attention to these clothes, except for today, since the person accompanying him was different.
His remark instantly overwhelmed everyone. In high spirits, Young Master Lin left the store with a sense of resignation and a little companion.
Even after leaving the men’s store for some time, An Nan still felt embarrassed and remarked sourly to the man beside her, "If you think being a pretty boy is so great, then you should be one."
Young Master Lin was not the least bit angry upon hearing this. Instead, he nodded cheerfully, "Alright, alright, then from today onwards, wife, you work hard to make money, and I’ll stay at home keeping up my looks."
If this woman were truly willing to support him, he wouldn’t mind staying at home to be cared for by her.
Some say men who rely on women for support have no future, but he doesn’t see it that way. In fact, he believes that in a household built by two people, one person needs more time to align with the other. If his wife truly loves her job and is unwilling to give it up, he can adjust to her, as long as she remains happy forever.
However, An Nan had no idea what the man beside her was thinking, only feeling an upgraded sense of powerlessness deep down.
Dear Heaven, just strike me with lightning.
She was so overwhelmed that she didn’t even realize she had left the mall until later.
Only when a well-trained female voice came from the side did she snap out of it: "Mr. Lin, the Boss has been congratulating you for a while now."
By this time, Lin Mubai had already reverted to his usual aloof demeanor, nodding slightly, then focusing entirely on the person beside him.
Since this place is just a street away from the mall, Lin Mubai managed the transition smoothly. However, he was still slightly worried about the little woman’s reaction, fearing she might be upset or accuse him of not respecting her opinions.
An Nan didn’t react excessively, merely surveying the surroundings with a perplexed expression, before asking the man who brought her, "Why are we here?" Content orıginally comes from N()velFire.net
She still couldn’t figure out what this store was for. There were no signs at the entrance, and the interior setup gave little away.
That’s because everything her eyes landed on was too generalized. The showroom windows displayed exquisite outfits for both men and women, while the wall shelves held countless bottles and jars she couldn’t name. What exactly was this place? An Nan truly couldn’t guess.
Lin Mubai watched her quietly without saying a word, merely guiding her into the store. An Jiayou followed behind them, eyes full of amusement. Now, An Nan was under someone else’s control, so he couldn’t intervene.