Mr. Huo Jingtang and his girlfriend?
When Guan Haoyang heard these words, his hand flipping through the book paused; only then did he raise his eyes to look at the suit: "Mr. Huo, which Mr. Huo?"
"The President of Tanghuang Group." The clerk explained, "This suit was chosen by his girlfriend. His girlfriend has really good taste, and she's very beautiful, too. They look great together—"
With a "snap," even though it was a light sound, it was somewhat startling within the quiet store.
Guan Haoyang's gaze lifted from the suit and settled on the clerk, his eyes cold and dark, like a snow-drifting winter day. That look made the clerk feel intimidated, a sense of unease rising within them.
Just at that moment, An Qianni's voice came, "Haoyang, how do I look in this dress? Is it pretty?"
Guan Haoyang withdrew his gaze, stood up from the couch, and walked to the fitting room where he saw the sweet An Qianni in the mirror: "Very pretty."