Chapter 87

"It's more appropriate to leave this opportunity for performance to you." Qin Ruoli spoke up and talked to Yan Xinyi about it.

"Ah, ah, don't make trouble." Yan Xinyi hurriedly took a few steps back.

"If you don't make trouble, how can you increase your chances of making trouble?" Qin Ruoli put the underwear back where it was, and looked at it thoughtfully.

"What about your tongue twister, what's causing trouble, I can't make trouble." Yan Xinyi looked disgusted.

"Yo, is there anything you can't do? Your ability to make things, in my opinion, is only beyond your imagination, and there is nothing you can't do." Qin Ruoli teased.

"Really? My sister has already washed her hands." Yan Xinyi declared solemnly.

"Don't you feel itchy?" Qin Ruoli asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Yan Xinyi smiled evilly: "My heart is not itchy, but my hands are itchy."

"Buy Fu Yanjie and wash your hands." Qin Ruoli kept five steps away from Yan Xinyi with a dark face.

After buying pajamas, the two went to other women's clothing brand stores.

"Oh, I have a stomachache. I'm going to the bathroom. Take your time and I'll be right back."

Qin Ruoli suddenly had a frowning face, and ran away before he finished speaking.

Yan Xinyi didn't think much, and turned her head to signal the staff to take down a dress that was hanging on it.

Although she rarely wears dresses, she can't help but want to buy them when she sees one she likes.

As for whether to wear it or not, it depends on her mood.

Just as she was going to the dressing room to try on, An Ruhao's voice came from the door.

"Miss Yan? Miss Yan, it's really you. Where are you going to buy clothes?"

Yan Xinyi turned her head and glanced a little, but ignored it.

An Ruhao didn't pay attention to her indifference, she approached and took the dress, and touched the soft fabric.

"Isn't it very refreshing to climb the life of a rich man?" She mocked with a smile.

"Yeah, it's really cool." Yan Xinyi said deliberately.

"Do you think that Luo Fengye is really interested in you? Oh, don't be delusional, he is just new to you for a while." An Ruhao sneered.

Yan Xinyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

She wondered, she didn't seem to have offended An Ruhao, so why couldn't she see her living well, and kept holding her tight.

"I've seen a lot of vanity-loving women like you. I thought that if I climbed into Luofengye's bed, I would be able to sit back and relax and enjoy the glory and wealth. Hmph, it's just..."

Yan Xinyi interrupted An Ruhao's words in a cold voice, with a dangerous smile on her face.

"What is it? Miss An, I'm afraid you don't know, Luo Fengye is fascinated by me now, and I'm afraid she won't be able to escape from my grasp for a while."

Seeing An Ruhao's complexion getting worse and worse, she spoke more vigorously,

"Even if we go our separate ways one day, I think Luo Fengye is not a stingy person, and he will definitely reward me with a sky-high breakup fee."

(End of this chapter)

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