"Mr. Jiang, that's not what I meant..."

The man didn't seem to hear her words, and said with an indifferent expression: "I might as well tell you the truth, the clothes I am wearing were given to me by someone very important to me."

"A very important person...gave it to you?"

Xia Chuwei felt that she might really be in trouble.

It's okay to pay for money and things, but I'm afraid of losing something that has special meaning to others.

The man looked at the fine white shirts displayed in the mall and spoke in a calm voice.

"For you, maybe you can buy everything with money, but for me, no matter how much money you have, there are things you can't buy."

After hearing this, Xia Chuwei felt a little guilty in her heart.

"Sorry, I really didn't expect this dress to be so important to you..."

Xia Chuwei looked at the shirt on the man, thought for a while, and said, "How about this, you give your shirt to me for the time being, and I will help you fix the buttons..."

Worried that he might misunderstand something, Xia Chuwei added: "Since this dress is of great significance to you, even if you buy another one that is exactly the same, it won't be the first one... It's better to let me help you.

Repair the button and return it to you?"

The man looked at her with a bit of doubt, "Can you mend it?"

Xia Chuwei nodded.

The man looked her up and down, his voice low and lazy.

"Ms. Xia spends money like water. She comes from a wealthy family. She doesn't look like she can do manual work. What's more..."

The man smiled faintly, and his handsome face seemed to be a little more sinister.

"Ms. Xia accidentally tore the buttons on my shirt. It was an unintentional act and can be forgiven. However, if you damage my shirt again...I won't be as easy to talk to as I am now."

Xia Chuwei didn't mind the man's attitude and said with a smile: "I am a fashion designer. Repairing clothes is not a problem. Mr. Jiang does not have to worry about this."

The man's pupils flashed, "Clothing designer?"

Xia Chuwei took out her business card from her bag and handed it to the man.

"this is my name card."

The man's clean and slender fingers took the name handed over by Xia Chuwei and glanced at it lightly.

"Xia Chuwei, director of Chuxia Fashion Design Office..."

The man looked away and looked at Xia Chuwei again.

"In that case, I will believe you for the time being."

Xia Chuwei said: "Mr. Jiang, you can buy something at the mall that you are satisfied with first, then change out the shirt you are wearing. I will repair it and return it to you. What do you think?"

The man reluctantly agreed, "Okay."

This time, he did not embarrass Xia Chuwei again, but chose a white shirt that was quite pleasing to the eye and changed into it.

Without waiting for the man to speak, Xia Chuwei voluntarily swiped her card to pay.

Seeing this situation, the man didn't say anything else.

After walking out of the clothing store, Xia Chuwei said to the man: "Mr. Jiang, I will repair this shirt as soon as possible."

The man nodded, "I only have time next weekend. When you send clothes, please call me in advance."

"What's your phone number?"

The man looked at the business card in Xia Chuwei's hand and dialed the phone.

After leaving his contact information, the man left.

Xia Chuwei carried the bag in her hand and went home.

...

In the evening, Huo Yunting didn't get home until nearly eleven o'clock.

The man's expression was a bit stern, and there was a sinister aura surrounding him.

Huo Yunting has always shown his emotions and anger, and Xia Chuwei rarely sees him like this.


Chapter completed!