Chapter 63 I Want to Borrow Some Money from You

Gu Qili felt that he was being sarcastic, so she jutted out her chin and thrust her chest forward forcefully, "How can that not be? Don't I know my own body?"

He lifted his thin lips slightly without agreeing or disagreeing and turned to pay, but Gu Qili always felt that his deep, dark eyes were filled with mischief.

She looked down at her breasts and murmured in a low voice, "Not there?"

This man was just like that; even if you were very sure about something, his mere words or a glance could make you feel quite insecure.

"Here is the style and size you wanted, all packed up," the sales clerk handed over a delicate bag. Of course, Mu Shuoqian wouldn't carry a bag himself, so Gu Qili quickly took it, thanking her.

Even after returning to Jingshan, she still felt the pinch over the cost of those two pieces of clothing.