No matter whether he had control or not, it didn’t an he couldn’t watch a good show.
And his premonitions were always accurate. There would definitely be a good show tonight, so he had to follow closely, not slack off. If necessary, he might even need to say a few good words for soone. Even at a young age, he fully understood that in this family, the one to follow for good als was undoubtedly Young Master Lin.
An Nan was led to the second floor, and with one glance, she saw dresses everywhere. It’s no exaggeration to say that everything you could see with your eyes was various dresses.
An Nan cast a puzzled look at the man beside her again.
Lin Mubai, on the other hand, didn’t say anything but spoke to a person resembling a staff mber who walked up, "Tell your Boss to co out."
"Yes, Mr. Lin."
After the staff mber left, a very familiar figure to An Nan ca over quickly, smiling and greeting her proactively, "Miss An, it’s been a while."
Now it was An Nan’s turn to be shocked, "This wouldn’t happen to be your store, would it?"
Zhao Tianchen continued to nod with a smile and said, "Miss An, allow to introduce myself. I’m Zhao Tianchen, and this little store is indeed mine, and my profession is a humble fashion designer."
Actually, he had quite a reputation internationally. Every year at the Milan International Fashion Week, he was one of the invited judges, and there were exclusive stores for his designs in several well-known international tropolises.
An Nan’s mouth twitched repeatedly. Did this man really think she was a fool? First of all, this was B City’s most prosperous area. Could an ordinary person afford to open such a large store here? Probably not even afford the rent. Moreover, she saw quite a few wealthy matrons and young ladies downstairs selecting dresses on her way in, and rich people have always taken pride in wearing na brands. If the designer here wasn’t famous, the business wouldn’t be so good.
These are apparent things, and An Nan surely understood them, but it didn’t an she would say them all out loud.
While she was lost in her wild thoughts, the staff mber who had just left ca over to her with a dress in hand.
An Nan looked up in confusion at the two n in front of her, "What does this an?"
Lin Mubai stepped forward first, took the dress from the staff mber’s hands, and then placed it in An Nan’s arms, "Go try it on."
"Why?" Can’t I not? Wearing this kind of dress feels really awkward, and she didn’t need to attend any banquet.
At this, Lin Mubai simply stopped trying to persuade and directly pushed her into a nearby dressing room.
Until the silhouette disappeared, Zhao Tianchen smiled and patted his friend’s shoulder, "So? You’ve got the girl."
People with a bit of insight could see that the intimacy between these two was sothing only couples would have.
Watching this scene, Zhao Tianchen admitted he was sowhat envious.
Jealousy aside, as a good brother, he was happy for his friend and gave his best blessings.
Similarly, Lin Mubai didn’t want to hide it from his good brother, especially being sothing so worth being proud of, "Yes, we’re together."
Suddenly, a ripple passed through Lin Mubai’s heart as he felt, for so reason, that ’we’re together’ was the most beautiful phrase in the world.
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