Miss wants to buy him 4 pieces of clothing.

"Seriously, what kind of people are these?" Ling Xuejiu saw Leng Xuan enter with an indifferent look on his face and couldn't help feeling irritated. Suddenly noticing Li Mengjie snickering, she glared at her and said, "You little brat, what are you laughing at?"

Li Mengjie responded with a giggle, "Xue Jiu, can't you see? You never show Leng Xuan a good face normally, but it turns out that's all an act, isn't it? Deep down, you really care about him, right?" She felt a bit uncomfortable as she said the last sentence.

Ling Xuejiu's face turned red, and she retorted angrily, "Xiao Jie, what nonsense are you talking about? Me... caring about him? Don't you think it's embarrassing to be seen with him dressed so shabbily?"

"Oh, you're blushing and still won't admit it?" said Li Mengjie.

"You... Ugh, I'm so angry. If you keep talking nonsense like this, do you believe I won't speak to you anymore?"

"Hehe, come on, I'm just joking with you. Why so serious, really!"