Along the way? Liang Zhihuan didn't believe it. Fu Ang didn't care whether she believed it or not.
Liang Zhihuan got into the car at Fu Ang's invitation.
"Mr. Fu, since you and I appear here by chance today, I hope..."
"You want me to keep it a secret?" Liang Zhihuan was answered by Fu Ang before she could finish her words. She was stunned and quickly came to her senses, "That's what I meant."
"Are you guilty?" the man said, with a hint of displeasure in his voice.
"No."
"Since I don't feel guilty, there is no need to worry," Fu Ang said.
Liang Zhihuan frowned. She didn't want to attract anyone's attention. "It's not that I'm worried, I just don't want to. If Mr. Fu has any requests, you can make them." The implication was that he only wanted to keep her secret.
Require……
Fu Ang's hand on his lap was tapping lightly, as if he was thinking about something. Liang Zhihuan looked at it, also thinking about how she would respond if Fu Ang made any request.
But she didn't expect that Fu Ang's request was to try on engagement dresses with her.
This matter was just finalized at the Fu family.
Fu Ang has limited mobility, so naturally someone needs to come to take care of his formal attire.
"Not willing?" Seeing Liang Zhihuan hesitate to say anything, Fu Ang spoke up.
Liang Zhihuan shook his head, "No, but Mr. Fu, your body..."
"It doesn't matter."
Fu Ang has said so, so Liang Zhihuan naturally has nothing to say, and it is not a big deal to try on engagement dresses together.
…………
Although it is just an engagement, the elders of the Liang and Fu families care about face, and their requirements are the best in all aspects.
The place for trial ordering the dress had been booked in advance.
"Ms. Liang, this one suits you very well."
Liang Zhihuan was wearing a long-tail dress with double thin straps and looked in the mirror. She was not satisfied with this dress. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Fu Ang moving the wheelchair behind her in the mirror. She subconsciously turned around.
"Try this one." Fu Ang handed the dress to Liang Zhihuan.
Liang Zhihuan looked at it slightly suspiciously, but still took it.
In the fitting room, Liang Zhihuan put on the dress Fu Ang had chosen. She didn't know why Fu Ang asked to try on the dress with her. It was obviously a troublesome thing for him who had limited mobility.
But after they arrived, and until now, Liang Zhihuan also noticed that although Fu Ang's cold face did not contain too many emotions, there was no impatient disgust either.
"What's going on..." Liang Zhihuan frowned, turned his head, and pulled the zipper with his little hand.
The zipper is stuck.
She fiddled with it twice but couldn't get it right, so she called outside.
When the curtain was opened, Liang Zhihuan thought it was the clerk. He was about to open his mouth to speak. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. When he turned around, it was Fu Ang.
"Fu...Mr. Fu, why are you in here!" She had not yet put on her dress, and the zipper was stuck, with most of her back exposed.
Liang Zhihuan couldn't help but blush. She quickly turned her back to the wall and pressed her hands on her dress to cover it up. "You...get out."
"Do you want help? I'll help you." Fu Ang said softly.
Liang Zhihuan was shocked, how could he help her!
"No need...let..." But before she could finish her words, Fu Ang had already stood up and leaned half of his body against the wall.
A warm touch suddenly surged up, and Liang Zhihuan trembled and shrank subconsciously, "Mr. Fu, there are differences between men and women!"
"You and I will get married after we get engaged." Fu Ang said.
The implication is that this will happen sooner or later.
Hearing a small sound, the sound of a zipper being lifted up, Liang Zhihuan subconsciously turned her head, but the tip of her nose met the man's handsome face as he leaned towards her. His warm breath fell on her little face, causing a blush.