Zhuang Yibo didn't know where Shen Wangjin's mood came from, so he didn't go into delving into anything.

After that night, she still spent time at her own pace and in her own way.

She studied in London for several years and had many friends in the past. When Shen Wangjin was busy, she often didn't care about her, so she asked her to meet and chat with her former friends. She agreed, but she didn't make an appointment and wandered around alone every day.

Shen Wangjin seemed to have no objection to this, and everything seemed to have returned to normal.

However, one afternoon, after Zhuang Yibo walked into a clothing store, some things seemed to start to change again.

It was a relatively trendy store, a style that Zhuang Yibo would never take a look at it again. But that afternoon she walked to the door of the store and somehow stopped for a long time until the clerk inside invited her into the store.

After entering, she bought several clothes. Although it was relatively the lowest-key style in the store, for her, it was already very different from her previous style.

When she returned to the apartment after shopping, Shen Wangjin had already returned to the apartment. She was calling in the study. When Zhuang Yibo returned to the bedroom to sort out the things she bought this afternoon, Shen Wangjin pushed the door open and saw several clothes she hung up.

At that moment, Shin Wangjin seemed to pause, then frowned slightly and said, "What is this?"

"Clothes." Zhuang Yibo answered him, and pressed the clothes in his hand to himself, "Does it look good?"

When Shin Wangjin heard this, he couldn't help but look at her, as if he was confirming the question she asked her just now.

Zhuang Yibo noticed something and looked at him and said, "Isn't it good?"

"Yes, it's not good-looking." Shin Wangjin answered bluntly, "Why would you buy such clothes?"

"It's fresh, I want to try it." Zhuang Yibo said while packing up the things in his hand, "I think it's quite good."

"It's not suitable for you." Shin Wangjin said, "If you want to buy clothes, you will be sent to you tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yibo looked at the clothes in his hand and couldn't help but pause slightly.

The next day, staff from major brands indeed sent a large number of clothes and jewelry for her to choose from.

Zhuang Yibo sat on the sofa and watched the rounds of style introductions, suddenly couldn't help but smile.

In summary, the clothes that were sent to her were all dignified and elegant styles, and they were all her previous styles, or they were the styles he would like...

"Ms. Zhuang likes this series, right?" Seeing her laughing, the staff of the brand immediately said, "Do you need to leave these models?"

Before Zhuang Yibo could answer, the doorbell of the apartment suddenly rang. The housekeeper went to check it out. After a while, he walked back to Zhuang Yibo with some hesitation. "Ms. Zhuang, there is a lady in the lobby who said it was your friend, and she came to find you..."

When Zhuang Yibo heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Her friends? What friends would her know she lives here?

Zhuang Yibo stood up with some confusion and followed the butler to the door. When he saw the person in the video doorbell, he suddenly became stiff.

Because the person she saw was actually Qianxing!

In an instant, the expression on Zhuang Yibo's face froze slightly. Even though she knew that Qianxing in the video could not see her, her gaze could not help but wander, as if she wanted to escape.

"Yibo?Yibo?" Qianxing's voice also came out of the video, "Can you hear me talking? I've already arrived here. Do you want to keep me out?"

After a long time, Zhuang Yibo finally breathed slowly, turned around and ordered the butler, and the butler immediately went downstairs to pick him up.

A few minutes later, Qianxing entered this luxurious apartment.

As soon as she entered the door, she quickly ran towards Zhuang Yibo who was sitting on the sofa, grabbed her shoulders, and looked at the person in front of her carefully.

Zhuang Yibo paused, then started to laugh slowly, and looked at her and said, "Qianxing, why didn't you say anything, and you suddenly came over?"

Qianxing looked at her quietly for a moment, suddenly sneered and said, "You almost didn't even reply to me with the message, what can I do? Apart from coming to find someone in person, do I have any other opportunities to communicate with you?"

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo hurriedly held her hand and said, "Qianxing, London and Tongcheng are sometimes different. Sometimes I only saw your news after a long time. When I wanted to reply, I was afraid of disturbing you, so I——"

"Zhuang Yibo, have you forgotten that you promised me that you will never tell lies to me?" Qianxing bent down and looked into her eyes deeply, "Can you tell me what's wrong with you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yibo looked at her in a daze for a long time before laughing slowly again, turned to look at the people and things around him, and whispered: "As you see, I'm fine."
Chapter completed!