Inside the boutique:
Xia Xiaochong saw Ji Yang directly asking the clerk to wrap up the clothes, and hurriedly stopped him.
"Wait a moment... We still need to discuss this piece of clothing."
Ji Yang: "..."
Ji Yang looked at Xia Xiaochong's expression, appearing as if she couldn't afford it and felt sorry for the money, and he smirked.
"Wrap it up."
"Alright..."
"No... I don't have that much money."
Xia Xiaochong hurriedly spoke up.
Ji Yang: "..."
Ji Yang looked at her serious expression and smirked again.
"I'll give it to you..."
"No, even though you are my fiancé... I can't just freely take your money like this."
"Didn't you give me an apple?"
Xia Xiaochong: "..."
That seemed like it made sense.
"That apple wasn't worth much, I even bargained with the vendor for a cheaper price, but this dress costs six figures."
The more Xia Xiaochong thought about it, the more distressed she felt.
