Tang Yue was so excited that she almost didn't fall asleep all night. Thinking of making Li Siming feel the happiness he had never felt before the next day, she smiled from ear to ear. At five o'clock in the morning, the sun hadn't gotten up yet, but he got up. After washing, he deliberately shaved off the few remaining beards on his chin, which was different from before. What's more, today he went to the hairdresser to have his hair styled. Li Siming thought to himself: I am a charming man after all. She will be stunned by my charm in a while. Oh, don't be too surprised. Just like this, Li Siming was struggling in his heart, and a phone ringtone with a loud melody pulled him back.
Li Siming, are you okay? I'm downstairs at your house. Hurry up.
Li Siming hurried back. After getting off the car, Tang Yue looked around and finally fixed his eyes on a small shop in the corner.
Tang Yue took Li Siming's hand and rushed into the clothing store.
"What?! You want me to wear this??!!"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
