The king of training starting from Sakurasou

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Chapter 303: You need to be so careful

The two looked like a golden boy walking together, attracting a lot of attention from passers-by.

While heading towards the destination, Yangno asked him about the personality of the person he wanted to give a gift to.

As the saying goes, give the right medicine to the case, and the same goes for giving gifts. Giving the right gift can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Qianliu wanted to explain that she was not the girl he was pursuing, but considering that he had no thoughts about Mai, he remained silent.

"Her character is relatively independent, strong and confident."

Slowly recounting his impressions based on his experience with Mai, Qianliu muttered: "Sometimes he has a bad temper, refuses to suffer, and pretends to be mature. It's cute..."

"Oh, you understand others so well"

Yang Na tilted his head and teased.

Qianliu changed the subject without changing his expression: "What do you think would be a better gift?"

"According to what you said, the gift is too expensive. By the way, do you have a good relationship with that person?"

"That's pretty good."

To be invited to the apartment where the girl lives alone, the relationship must be more than an ordinary friend.

Although he was kicked out after dinner when he had the idea of ​​spending the night.

"Maybe we have an idea."

After Yang Nai finished speaking, he took the initiative to pull him and ran forward quickly: "Follow me."

Qianliu passively endured the wonderful contact brought by the girl's soft skin.

Within a few minutes, the two of them arrived at a local jewelry brand in District 11.

Without asking the shopping guide to recommend it, Yangno spoke a series of unfamiliar and harsh terms very familiarly. Qianliu didn't understand anything about things like gold, silver, diamonds, and gemstones, so he could only watch her talk to the clerk about the type of demand.

He was obviously the one doing the shopping, but he seemed like an outsider.

Yangno's work style was straightforward and neat. In just a few words, they agreed on what they needed, so the clerk took the two of them to a certain counter.

No matter which direction he looked, his eyes were filled with bright light, and Qianliu was thinking about why this thing was so attractive to girls.

It's just glass, and diamonds are completely hyped and have no value in themselves. After all, gold and silver are precious metals and can be used in many industries.

Before he could think about it, Yangno took him to the necklace counter.

"Since it's not for my girlfriend, then a ring with a deep meaning that can easily be misunderstood is definitely not acceptable. The only other items left are earrings, bracelets, necklaces, brooches, belts, anklets..."

Listening to Yangno talk endlessly about girls' accessories, Qianliu couldn't help but be eye-opened.

Those above...that's all. There are also shoulder ornaments and chest ornaments. Do they need to be so detailed? Not to mention makeup, such as dolls, wallets, bags, watches... This is a knowledge, Qianliu realized it.

"Hey...!!!, you decide what kind of jewelry to give. Wait a minute: I will recommend a suitable style for you."

Seeing that Yangno was in high spirits, Balabala thought it would be easy to buy gifts. Just take whatever you like... With so many choices, it seems that it will be more troublesome later.

If I had known earlier that I would be shopping alone, I would have refused to go with her.

"Necklace."

In order to get rid of it as soon as possible, I didn’t even think about answering.

The earrings didn't work, and Mai herself didn't seem to have worn them.

As for bracelets, they are not suitable. I have to think about what kind of bracelets a sixteen-year-old girl should wear, and a necklace is more reliable.

"Well..., if the option chain is available, then I recommend..."

Yang Nai immediately.

Start recommending trendy styles.

Qianliu admired her for being able to get the answer in just one second and then introduce a dozen types suitable for girls to wear.

"Forget it, I'll show you her photos, and you can decide which one is more suitable."

Taking out his mobile phone and finding a photo of Mai when she was sixteen, Qianliu picked a relatively normal private server photo.

I never thought that the photos I had copied to my phone would come in handy. Maybe this is the opportunity that always favors those who are prepared.

"Okay, let me take a look."

Taking the smartphone from his hand, Yangno's gaze froze as soon as it fell on the screen.

In the photo, the long-haired girl is looking forward with a smile on her face. She is wearing a pair of relatively cool pure white pajamas. At first glance, she looks like she is staying at home.

Originally this was normal, the only thing that was abnormal was the people inside.

"The person you are giving your gift to is Sakura...Mai Sakurajima"

How could Yangno not recognize this national actor who is known to everyone on the seventh level across the country in District 11?

She was very sure that the photo of Mai Sakurajima had never appeared to the outside world. In other words...the two of them were so close that they could send private photos to each other. Although the girl in the photo was not exposed, the only thing that could The only skin visible is the shoulders and collarbone.

"how"

"I'm a little surprised. That person always keeps a distance from the opposite sex. I didn't expect to be with you..."

Yang Nai wanted to speak but stopped.

This is considered a big deal.

If there are media reports, even if Mai has been out of the industry for so long, she can still cause an uproar.

"They are just ordinary friends, the photos are just an accident."

Qianliu revealed it calmly.

"Is it."

Yang Nai was doubtful and subconsciously enlarged the photo.

There may be a contact issue, the photo is slid over and another one appears.

This photo is from a bottom-up perspective. It shows Mai Sakurajima wearing a string bikini, holding her chin up proudly, crossing her arms with one foot as if stepping on something, and looking at the camera with contempt.