As soon as the words fell, Lin Mubai walked straight into the fitting room, took out the clothes An Nan had been wearing before, and handed them to the sales clerk: "Please pack these clothes too."
Perhaps her pregnancy was making her reaction sluggish, as it wasn’t until Lin Mubai arranged everything that An Nan reacted and hurriedly tried to stop him. But she was interrupted by the man still picking out clothes: "Wife."
"Hmm." An Nan had just responded when she found herself wearing a sky-blue down jacket: "It’s cold outside, put on your down jacket." He then continued pushing An Nan into the fitting room.
Inside the fitting room, An Nan looked wary: "What are you doing?"
Lin Mubai didn’t give much of an explanation, directly helped her sit down on a chair, then picked up the leggings he had grabbed earlier and said: "These clothes look better with leggings."
Seeing the man already starting to take off her shoes, An Nan quickly spoke up to stop him: "I’ll do it myself."
Lin Mubai showed no signs of stopping his actions: "It’s inconvenient for you to bend over now, I can do it."
Hearing this, An Nan couldn’t help but mutter: "My belly isn’t showing yet, how can it be inconvenient." Having a man help her put on leggings felt strange to An Nan, like she was a child in need of adults to dress her.
Just then, An Nan heard a familiar voice in her ear: "Alright, get up."
An Nan rose accordingly, but this time she refused the man’s help and adjusted the leggings onto her waist herself.
After leaving the fitting room, An Nan’s cheeks were still flushed, thinking about everything that had just happened inside made her cheeks warm with embarrassment.
And there was An Jiayou deliberately teasing: "An Nan, what’s wrong? Why are your cheeks so red? Are you sick?"
His words attracted quite a bit of attention.
An Nan’s cheeks turned even redder in that instant, looking very unnatural, her speech stuttered: "No...I’m fine..."
Later, when Lin Mubai returned with a pair of non-slip snow boots for her, An Nan practically fled the fitting room in embarrassment.
Feeling indignant and frustrated at heart, these two bastards were truly too annoying; one only knew how to stir up topics, while the other only knew how to add insult to injury.
What still made her uncomfortable was the outfit she was wearing; she was almost thirty, did she really need to dress up so cutely?
Seeing An Nan’s face grow sourer, the two men exchanged a glance and both winced.
Lin Mubai didn’t care that they were outside; he used one arm to pull her into his embrace: "Wife, are you hungry?" The rıghtful source is NoveIꜰire.net
An Nan quickly glanced at him, this bastard’s skill at changing the topic was as sharp as ever.
Seeing his wife ignoring him, Lin Mubai’s voice quickly turned pitiful: "Wife, I just wanted to dress you up nice and pretty, if you really don’t like it, we can go and change back right now." As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mubai started to lead her back to the women’s shop.
An Nan quickly stopped in her tracks, staring at him helplessly.
How was she supposed to respond? He had painstakingly bought and dressed her, if she said she didn’t like it, she’d seem like she was being unreasonable. Seeing the man’s aggrieved expression before her, even though she knew he was doing it on purpose, she still couldn’t bring herself to reject him.