Yan Yiheng didn't answer, directly dragged Qiao Mo upstairs, and threw her into a men's clothing store.
"Yan Yiheng, what exactly do you want to do?" Qiao Mo frowned tightly.
"Pick a gift for Third Brother."
Qiao Mo was taken aback, only then realizing that he was actually asking her to choose a birthday gift for Fu Nancheng.
Qiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she'd never understand the thought processes of these men in her lifetime.
In the silence, Yan Jiu tossed her a card: "Use this."
Qiao Mo instinctively caught it and looked up, only to see that he had already seated himself on the sofa, leaving her standing there foolishly.
"Miss, is it for someone?" the sales assistant had already approached her side, speaking warmly with a smile.
Qiao Mo clutched the card in her hand silently, looked at Yan Yiheng's figure, and ultimately chose a black wallet for Fu Nancheng.
