It seemed like Huang De Han could feel a strong gaze, so he looked up ahead, but there was no one there.
Only a few cars were parked by the roadside.
His gaze fell upon a luxury car not far ahead, a Rolls-Royce Phantom, worth over fourteen million yuan.
At this moment, Li Man was sitting inside the Rolls-Royce Phantom, glaring at Huang De Han with resentment, but he couldn't see her.
Although he had just eaten a steamed bun, one bun wasn't enough to satisfy Huang De Han. He didn't feel full at all.
He had never been this hungry before. It made him feel light-headed and covered in cold sweat as he walked.
There was a public restroom up ahead. He stumbled over and turned on the tap, lowering his head to drink.
After watching for a while, Li Man said to Huo Jian Sheng, "Let's go."
"Okay."
Huo Jian Sheng started the car slowly and left the place.
"Where should we go for dinner?" he asked.
Li Man had calmed down by now. When she turned her head to look at Huo Jian Sheng, she noticed that her tears and mucus had wet his white shirt.
Blushing, she said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry. I've dirtied your shirt. Could you please go to the nearby mall? I'll buy you a new shirt."
Huo Jian Sheng smiled and pursed his lips, saying, "No need. I don't think it's dirty."
If Xiao ShanJie heard this, he would be shocked because Huo Jian Sheng had a slight obsession with cleanliness. Normally, even if his clothes got stained with tears or mucus, he would change them, let alone a drop of water during hand washing.
"No!" Li Man insisted, "I still want to buy you one. Besides, you've always helped me, and I haven't given you any gifts. If you refuse, I would really feel ashamed to be your friend."
Given the situation, could Huo Jian Sheng still refuse?
The answer was, of course, he couldn't!
"Okay." Huo Jian Sheng agreed happily.
How could he not be happy when someone wanted to give him a gift?
He drove the car to the mall. The mall was huge, selling not only clothes but also dining and entertainment options.
After buying clothes here, they could have a meal.
"What brand of clothes do you usually wear?" Li Man asked after getting off the car.
This question stumped Huo Jian Sheng because his clothes were all custom-made and didn't have any brand.
"Um... I'm not picky. Any brand is fine," Huo Jian Sheng said.
Li Man looked at the shirt on Huo Jian Sheng and felt like it was tailored specifically for him, perfectly accentuating his well-proportioned body.
"What brand is this shirt?" Li Man asked.
"This shirt? It's not a brand. It's a miscellaneous brand. I forgot where I bought it. It's worthless," Huo Jian Sheng lied with his eyes wide open, without any burden in his heart. If a designer heard this, they would probably faint in the bathroom. He actually said that their designed clothes were of miscellaneous brands and worthless. They should know that even if he casually designed a piece of clothing, the cheapest one would cost several hundred thousand!
"I see!"
Li Man felt a sense of regret. It was such a shame that the clothes she had bought turned out to be knock-offs.
Even though Huo Jian Sheng had told her that he would be fine with any brand of clothing, Li Man couldn't just randomly buy something for him. She knew that men had to wear expensive clothes so they wouldn't be looked down upon when conducting business with others.
The two of them took the elevator to the fifth floor, where the entire floor was dedicated to men's clothing.
