Looking at her lowered little head, Gu Qianxi's heart felt as if it had been scratched by a kitten's claws, an inexplicable mess.
Lin Weiwei smiled awkwardly and said, "Qianxi, after dinner, can you take me shopping? I want to buy a few pieces of clothing, and I want your opinion!"
Gu Qianxi nodded, his tone full of honor, "Sure, it's been ages since I last went shopping!"
"With your taste in women, if you help me pick some outfits, I'm sure I'll find something really nice." Hearing Gu Qianxi agree, Lin Weiwei immediately smiled brightly like a blossoming flower.
Sitting across from them, Tong Keke's entire body went cold. Her small hands rested on her knees, and now her fingers tightened, clutching at her skirt, unsure of how to react.
Uncle is really going to accompany this woman to go shopping for clothes?
