Wei Anning felt very insecure, "Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration? By the way, Nan Fei, do you think I should go to the mall and buy him a tie?"
"Does your husband even need more ties? Trust me, give him a scarf, he'll be over the moon," Yan Nanfei, swinging her legs in the air, strategized for Wei Anning.
"Oh," Wei Anning thought for a moment, "Never mind, Nan Fei, are you free this afternoon to go to the mall with me? I'll buy a tie and a scarf to give together, after all, it's Leng Youchen's money I'm spending."
"At your service, madam!"
Yan Nanfei hung up the phone, jumped off the swing, and hopped towards the villa. Just then, she bumped into Jiang Yang coming out. She had finished the scarf a while ago but hadn't dared to give it to him.
"Are you going out?"