You Really Think Highly of Him

"His temper." Gu Ruoyun's eyes narrowed as she looked at the busy back view of July: "Such a persevering person, if he really wants to do something, there's definitely no need to be lacking."

"You really think highly of him." Su Mingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Prince, why don't you buy me a set of clothes?"

Gu Ruoyun Bai looked at her doubtfully: "The entire Southern Reflection Pavilion is yours, and you still want me to buy clothes for you?"

Su Mingyu raised her eyebrows, "Just tell me if you want to buy it or not?"

"Buy, buy, buy. But why do you suddenly want me to buy clothes for you?" Gu Ruoyun felt helpless and found it funny.

In his eyes, Su Mingyu never seemed to care about worldly possessions. Although she had opened a clothing shop, her own clothes had been custom-made.