"Libing, you're finally here; I thought you were going to bail on me!"
Just as Yang Yifeng and You Libing walked into the third-floor hall, a woman immediately trotted up to them—it was You Libing's close friend and bestie, Xu Ruoxuan, with Wang Zijun following behind her, his complexion looking slightly off.
Last time at the department store, he planned to win over You Libing with a financial onslaught, but unexpectedly, the guy in the security uniform beside her was surprisingly confident; he bought a 120-thousand item without even blinking. Now, upon seeing Yang Yifeng still dressed in that low-key security uniform, the corner of Wang Zijun's eye twitched involuntarily.
This bastard... I wonder who he's going to trick today...
"Oh, it's Libing who's arrived—wow, Libing, you look so beautiful today!"
"Don't you know how to speak? Our You Libing, the class beauty, has always been this gorgeous, okay?"