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"Why are you so shy? Go quickly!" Seeing Duanmu Haoyu hesitate while holding the clothes, Bie Lingxue urged, "Don't worry, I brought my wallet!"

Her original intention was to tell Duanmu Haoyu that her wallet was not lost. But it was different if it fell into other people's ears.

A girl in her twenties, whose face was as pale as a goblin's and whose underlying color was almost invisible, heard Bie Lingxue's words and sneered disdainfully.

She thought Duanmu Haoyu was the pretty boy kept by Bie Lingxue.

"How's it going?" Duanmu Haoyu put on the black suit that Bie Lingxue chose for him and walked out and asked.

In fact, Duanmu Haoyu is tall, has broad shoulders, and long legs. He is a standard dresser. It can be said that he can bring out his masculine flavor no matter what he wears.

But Lingxue looked at him carefully and walked around twice:

"No, no, it's too formal! He doesn't look like a bad guy at first glance!"

Duanmu Haoyu: "..."

"Try this suit again!" Bie Lingxue's eyes lit up and she took another piece from the hanger.

This is a set of men's clothing that is slightly frivolous and avant-garde. It is the kind of denim clothing that makes people avoid looking at it as soon as a man puts it on.

"Huh!" The fairy girl couldn't help but sneered again.

But Bie Lingxue was happily choosing clothes for Duanmu Haoyu and didn't hear it.

"I don't wear this kind of clothes!" Duanmu Haoyu quit now. If someone saw him and took a picture, and he was found dressed like a rich second-generation dude, would he still be alive?

"Oh, please!" Bie Lingxue had a flattering look on her face, and after struggling with her words, she pushed him into the fitting room.

After a while, Duanmu Haoyu walked out awkwardly, still arranging his clothes.

"It's still not good, I always feel like something is wrong!" Bie Lingxue said with a frown.

"I'm still missing a tattoo on my arm, as well as earrings and studs!" Duanmu Haoyu sighed, "Senior sister, this is not a rich second generation, this is a gangster, okay?"

"Oh, it's almost, almost!" Bie Lingxue laughed along with her, "If it doesn't work, let's just leave it like this!"

As she said this, her eyes lit up and she found another piece of clothing that suited her better, so she reached out to get it.

"Hey, are you going to buy something or not?" came the enchanting girl's harsh voice, "If you don't buy clothes, don't move around! If you can't afford the pleasure of running away?"

"What did you say?" Bie Lingxue heard her words and raised her eyebrows, "Why are we here if we don't buy clothes?"

"You ask me? Who knows what you buy clothes for?" The fairy girl snorted disdainfully, "What if you have some strange hobby and like to play role-playing?"

When Lingxue heard what she said, she didn't get angry. Instead, she looked at Duanmu Haoyu with strange eyes and laughed.

"Hahaha, you're laughing me to death. Do you have this day too?" Ling Xue laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, "Oh, you're laughing me to death!"

Duanmu Haoyu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He knew that the salesperson regarded him as a lover of that special hobby.

"Okay, okay!" The enchantress girl got impatient and waved her hands as if to shoo away flies, "Put down your clothes and get out of here, it's really dirtying your eyes!"

When several salesmen nearby heard the goblin girl's words, they exchanged strange looks with each other and turned their heads to do other things.