Jiang Lai had already put it on; she really couldn't afford to lose face by wearing it again.
"There's no need, it looks so expensive. I don't usually have any use for such shoes, so let's forget it."
Fu Lihan said expressionlessly.
"Don't argue, just accept it if I'm buying it for you. Tomorrow I'll arrange for the assistant to go with you, and you can check out the clothes and bags too."
"Li Han, you're so good to me, I have nothing to repay you with…"
Zhao Zhaozhao lowered her eyes, her frail figure appearing somewhat humble.
Fu Lihan was accustomed to her posture and told her casually.
"Just stay by my side, don't let your mind wander constantly."
"Hmm... Li Han, will you love me forever?"
"As long as you don't leave me, I will love and cherish you forever."
Looking at the two people passionately confessing in the center of the stage, Jiang Lai applauded, suggesting that the handsome man and beautiful woman, despicable man and mistress, were pleasing to the eye.
