Besides, he didn't want other men to stare at her body.
The woman in front of you is your own, and no one is allowed to covet her even half of it no matter what.
Mu Xiaoran watched Kasaifei remain silent for half a minute, mistakenly thinking that he was going to let her go. But this was not the case.
He took her to a shop specializing in Arabic clothes. As soon as he entered, he selected several pieces with sharp eyes for Mu Xiaoran to change every day.
Mu Xiaoran was naturally unwilling and left as soon as he wanted.
With just one word from Kasefir, she was carried away by the store employees and forced to change her clothes.
When she came out of the dressing room, her whole body was covered in thick coverings, except for her sad eyes, which stared at Kasefir fiercely.
This guy is simply his nemesis.
Wearing such clothes in such a sultry weather, it would be strange not to be heated to death. If she had known better, she should have made a wish and asked God to change Cassifer's temperament to her ideal.
Her ideal Kasefir? Mu Xiaoran frowned in confusion, deep in thought.
That kind of Kasefir was terrifying. She hugged her body gently, and the goosebumps all over her body fell all over the floor. If Kasefir had changed his temper that day, she would have directly thought that he had taken the wrong medicine.
.
Kasefir looked at Mu Xiaoran's displeased look, frowned slightly, and wanted to make her smile brightly, and then he took her to a noble restaurant for dinner.
However, she would never be happy no matter where she went dressed like this.
Mu Xiaoran poked at the delicious steak in front of him carelessly, holding his chin and tilting his head, pouting his mouth and sulking.
It's not that she doesn't like eating in places like this, and it's not that she doesn't like the steak in front of her. She doesn't like the mummy, which looks like it just came out of the pyramid.
Kasefir put down his chopsticks, picked up the red wine and took a sip of it. His every move exuded a noble aura. "Why don't you eat it? Isn't it to your liking?" His gentle question made Mu Xiaoran a little bit agitated.
Not adaptable.
Did Cassifer really take the wrong medicine? Wasn't he always cold?
Only then did Mu Xiaoran notice an important point! A very important point!
She slapped the table hard with both hands, showing no table etiquette. She pointed tremblingly at the man in front of her, gritted her teeth, clenched her fists and yelled at him angrily.
"Why are you wearing a suit? I want to dress like this?"
Mu Xiaoran was panting, raising his eyebrows and staring at Kasefir with a sharper gaze.
This is really unfair. How can it be like this? He just wears a suit and he has to become a mummy? This is simply unfair treatment.
When he thought of this, Mu Xiaoran immediately thought that Kasefir was teasing him... No, he was teasing himself!
She flattened her mouth, her shoulders kept twitching, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful. Seeing Mu Xiaoran like this, Kasefir felt panicked, but his face still had the familiar coldness.
A slight change.
Kasefir immediately pulled Mu Xiaoran out of the restaurant and walked to a deserted place. Facing the refreshing sea breeze, he looked at the night falling into his eyes and looked at the woman beside him with soft eyes.
"What's wrong with you?" he asked softly.
Originally, he wanted to make her happy, but that was not the case.