Here we go again, when it ca to choosing a dress for An Nan, the two n couldn’t agree.
According to Young Master Lin’s perspective, only he should be able to see his wife.
Lesse Wang called him selfish, saying that even pregnant won have monts to enjoy their beauty, where they can beco the focus of everyone’s attention.
So the two n imdiately started arguing in the store: "Lin Mubai, you’re just a selfish bastard. Why does Nannan have to be wrapped up like a dumpling? Why don’t you wrap yourself like one? Let tell you, I aim to make won more beautiful, not to wrap people up like dumplings and make them annoying."
Lin Mubai’s face was almost black with anger, and he forgot to conceal his temper, imdiately retorting back: "Nannan is my wife. What she wears has nothing to do with you." No man wants his woman to beco the center of attention, right? What on earth is this bastard thinking?
Lin Mubai glared at the opponent, the warning in his eyes grew stronger, yet the other party acted like he didn’t see it, continuing to argue with him.
"I see you’re just selfish. Let tell you, Lin Mubai, I don’t care if you’re the president of the Lin Group, or if you can make it hard for to survive in B City with just one hand. I’m telling you today, I don’t have dumpling dresses here."
"Then you don’t have them. You’re not the only designer in B City. Let’s go." Lin Mubai said, about to drag An Nan away, when the protagonist of the situation finally decided to speak.
"Shut up, we’re not leaving." Her voice carried a hint of warning and a bit of helplessness. She couldn’t understand how these two n, who combined were well over fifty, could argue like this in such a setting. Do they not find it embarrassing? She didn’t even need to look at the faces of those female store clerks to guess that they were probably filled with surprise.
Finally, with An Nan’s shout, the two n fell completely silent, but still refused to yield to each other. However, this wasn’t An Nan’s main concern.
Taking a deep breath, she continued to reprimand the two n: "First of all, rember, it’s my dress to choose, so you have no right to speak. From now on, both of you keep quiet, I’ll choose for myself."
Leaving those words behind, An Nan walked towards the female clerk who greeted her when she first ca in: "Miss, could you please help pick out a dress?"
The female clerk was already intimidated by An Nan’s aura, and now she was dazed, following behind her for a long ti without reacting.
At this mont, An Nan secretly turned her head to glance at the two n, finding them still standing in place, glaring at each other with dissatisfaction. She rolled her eyes again, deciding to ignore them. Whatever they did was not her concern. Her current priority was to choose a beautiful dress.
Seeing beautiful things can lift a woman’s mood, and An Nan was no exception. Soon, her attention was entirely captured by the gorgeous dresses, leaving the situation between those two n as if it had nothing to do with her.
Not far from An Nan, Lin Mubai and Jesse Wang were still standing face to face, their eyes filled with dissatisfaction towards each other.
"I’m telling you, know your limits." Lin Mubai tossed out a cold warning.
The other returned with a mocking smile, looking completely unconcerned: "If you don’t like it, feel free to leave, the door’s over there."
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