After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

"It's such a coincidence. You can try it on directly. If the size doesn't fit, you can change it in the store."

After the waiter spoke enthusiastically, he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two people in front of him.

"No." Song Xi'er said, "I bought it for someone else."

"I'm sorry, I thought the two of you were so good as a couple." The waiter quickly changed his mind: "Sure enough, good-looking people are all friends. If you know each other, you can help me try."

"No need." Song Xi'er refused simply.

"...Then I'll get you a large size to try."

The waiter said and went to get the clothes. Song Xier turned around and wanted to take a look at the other side.

But after taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and turned back: "What can I do for you?"

Shang Ji was following Song Xi'er within one meter of her in a leisurely manner. Hearing this, he stopped and looked up, looking at Song Xi'er with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Buying clothes." Shang Ji said, raising his hand and touching a white sweater at hand: "What, you want to help me take a look?"

White Clothes Apart from shirts, there is no other white clothes in Shang Ji's wardrobe, let alone this soft sweater.

Song Xi'er glanced at the sweater he touched and said expressionlessly: "No need to look at it, it suits you very well."

After saying this, he turned around and left without waiting for Shang Ji to speak.

The waiter brought a new code to Song Xier. Song Xier took a look at it and thought it should be suitable.

She was about to have someone wrap her up, but Shang Ji, who came up behind her, spoke first: "This set looks good to me. Get me a set and wrap it up together with this one."

He said and handed over the white sweater in his hand, which was exactly the one that Song Xi'er just said was suitable for him.

The reason why Song Xi'er said that just now was because she knew that he would definitely not buy it because it was not his style at all.

It's like asking a person who doesn't like spicy food to eat spicy hot pot, it will definitely not be acceptable.

But she never expected that Shang Ji would actually buy it! ?

What is this guy doing?

Song Xier was puzzled, but said nothing on her face.

She can buy whatever she likes, and it's not her money she's spending anyway.

The waiter looked embarrassed: "But this is the only one in this set. Sir, why don't you look at the others."

Hearing this, Shang Ji thought for a moment and looked at Song Xier: "He can't wear this size. Why don't you show him other sizes?"

Song Xi'er didn't even look back: "No, I want this."

"His shoulders are not as broad as mine. If you wear this for him, it will definitely be too big for him." Shang Ji said firmly: "You are wearing these clothes to accompany others. If you buy them inappropriately, it will definitely be embarrassing."

He said this in a very considerate tone, as if he was really thinking about her.

Song Xi'er showed no reaction on her face, but deep down in her heart she couldn't help but think about Kang Nan's shoulders because of Shang Ji's words.

Shang Ji is 1.89 meters tall. Kang Nan looks a little shorter than Shang Ji, but it's not obvious.

As for the shoulders, to be honest, she couldn't compare them just by thinking about them.

Just as Song Xi'er was hesitating, the waiter said, "If your friend is not as tall as this gentleman, it might not be appropriate. I got this number based on this gentleman's height."

After hearing this, Song Xier was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "Then give this to him, and I'll look at the others."

Song Xier was in a hurry and quickly picked out another set. This time she chose one size smaller than the one just now.

Shang Ji leaned in front of the counter in a leisurely manner, with his head lowered and texting someone on his mobile phone.

When Song Xi'er handed the clothes to the waiter to check out, he suddenly looked up from the phone screen and glanced at it.

Then he said calmly: "This one doesn't fit."

Song Xier's hand paused while holding her cell phone to pay.

Shang Ji continued: "The legs of these trousers are too short, unless you want him to wear cropped trousers."

Song Xier: "..."

She didn't want to listen to Shang Ji's words, and the two of them had just met in a coffee shop. It was definitely not a coincidence that he appeared here again.

but……

Song Xier suddenly thought of the time when she and Shang Ji were together.

She didn't tell him her clothes size at that time, but the clothes he bought her for the first time fit her perfectly, even the underwear.

At that time, she was curious about how he knew. At that time, Shang Ji just scanned her body lightly and said, "Use your eyes."

Although he doesn't want to admit it, his eyes are indeed very powerful.

Because after that, whether she gained weight or lost weight, he could tell at a glance, even if it was only a pound or two.

So Song Xier thought about it and finally took the clothes back.

If Shang Ji didn't talk nonsense and it was really short, it would definitely be embarrassing at that time.

But although this store is large and has a lot of clothes, there is nothing that meets Song Xier's requirements.

As a last resort, she had to choose a new store.

During this period, Shang Ji followed her slowly with his packed clothes.

Song Xier was too lazy to pay attention to him, she just wanted to quickly pick up the check and leave.

What follows:

"The quality of this piece is not good. It has already started to pill even before the cuffs are put on. Will it turn into a rag after wearing it?"

"The waist design of this dress is too slim. If he is usually busy with work and has no time to work out, he would have to wear this to reveal his body. How embarrassing would it be?"

"This one doesn't work either. The design is too tacky and it doesn't suit his style even without wearing it."

"The sleeves are too long. What does it look like? Do you still want him to roll them up?"

"This material is not good either. It's so wrinkled. I don't know if I thought it was a piece of clothing I picked up somewhere."

"This is too—"

Song Xier turned around unbearably: "Shut up!"

Shang Ji immediately stopped the word "gui" on his lips. When Song Xi'er looked at her, he raised his thick eyebrows and said, "What, what I said is wrong?"

"Yes!" Song Xi'er gritted her teeth and smiled softly: "You are absolutely right. I just think it's a pity that you don't use your talent to sell clothes. What kind of office do you sit in? If you work here, your sales this year will be The crown is definitely yours!"

Shang Ji: "..."

Song Xier directly handed the clothes in her hand to the waiter: "That's it. Help me pay the bill, thank you."

Shang Ji glanced at it: "Are you sure you want to buy this?"

"Sure!" Song Xi'er took out her phone and said, "Please hurry up."

The waiter quickly scanned the code and then looked up: "Hello, five thousand five hundred and sixty-eight. Is it Alipay or credit card?"

"..." Song Xi'er quickly took the tag on her clothes and looked at it. It was really five thousand five hundred and sixty-eight!

Because Shang Ji just made a series of criticisms, in the end she didn't even pay attention to the price when choosing clothes.

I didn’t expect this set to be so expensive!

More than five thousand! ! !

"Alipay or credit card?" the waiter asked again with a smile.

Song Xier doesn't have that much money in her mobile phone.

She didn't bring the card with her.