"Fine," Ji Weitian thought, considering his heroic rescue today, she wasn't going to nitpick with his apparent 'daughter complex.'
Ji Weitian casually picked a white shirt from the rack and held it up against Qin Nanyu's body, her eyes lighting up.
Then, she selected a light blue one and found it looked good as well.
Gray, black, beige...
In the end, Ji Weitian had to admit that it wasn't that she had a good eye; it was that the man before her had an excellent figure.
A natural clothes hanger, paired with that face that could ruin countries and cause calamities; a plain shirt would turn high-end on him.
But they couldn't buy them all.
As Ji Weitian was trying to pick the most eye-pleasing one for him to change into from a pile of shirts, the sales assistant couldn't help but compliment from the side.
"Miss, you have really great taste, your boyfriend is both handsome and stylish."
