It was past ten at night when Ye Fan finished his shopping trip with Lu Xiaoman and Mo Xiaoyan and drove back.
Ye Fan had bought Lu Xiaoman a Chanel dress, an LV handbag, a pair of Dior high heels, and a bottle of Chanel perfume.
Mo Xiaoyan, of course, didn't stand on ceremony and took a share from Ye Fan, and even got one more dress than Lu Xiaoman.
As for how much money was spent, Ye Fan didn't care; he just swiped his card without even looking at the prices.
Back at the Dingsheng International Hotel's presidential suite, Ye Fan sat on the luxuriously decorated living room sofa, drinking water and resting.
He was in a good mood. Although Mo Xiaoyan, acting as a third wheel, had somewhat spoiled his shopping trip with Lu Xiaoman tonight, overall, he still had a good time.
Suddenly, the sound of a water droplet rang out from his phone—it was a WeChat notification.
Ye Fan picked up his phone from the coffee table, unlocked it, and checked the message on WeChat.