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  Di Yu was indeed afraid that Xu Ningxuan would be embarrassed, in front of Yang Qian they were still boyfriend and girlfriend. He asked Xu Ningxuan to pretend to be his girlfriend on one hand, while on the other hand he openly had dinner with Yang Qian's family, leaving Xu Ningxuan at a loss for what to do.

  "Will it work? Say something." Di Yu turned his head and glanced at Yang Qian.

  "No way." Yang Qian subconsciously wanted to argue with him.

  "No way, let's just go back and sleep." Di Yu turned the steering wheel and was about to turn around.

  "Fine, I'll make a call, I'll make a call, I'll keep calling..." Yang Jie pulled out her mobile phone and waved it threateningly.

  "Go ahead, don't forget that our 'intimate video' is still on my phone. At most, I'll just post it online and let countless otaku guys enjoy it." Di Yu didn't back down either, but his hand gripping the steering wheel returned to normal.

  This time, Yang Qian didn't worry at all, and instead chuckled: "I don't care, I'll just suffer a bit by marrying you. Besides, aren't we in a romantic relationship? This kind of intimate behavior is perfectly normal."

  Di Yu was completely speechless, and the killer move he had prepared in advance completely lost its intended effect.

  The same old saying: when a woman plays the rogue, she is unbeatable.

  Seeing Di Yu's dish, Yang Jie couldn't help but feel extremely delighted. The frustration she had previously felt when facing Di Yu instantly dissipated, and she felt an overwhelming urge to throw her head back and laugh out loud.

  "It's actually okay if you come to my place for dinner..."

  Yang Qian's eyes rolled around and suddenly saw a glimmer of hope when Di Yu was at his wit's end. "Is it true?"

  "It's conditional!" Yang Qian said directly.

  "I know you're not being so kind-hearted, so tell me what you want?" Di Yu said calmly, there's no free lunch.

  "Halt!"

  "Park?"

  Di Yu didn't know what she was going to do, but still stepped on the brakes. However, before Di Yu could ask for a reason, Yang Qian said contentedly: "Drive."

  This time Di Yu didn't move and asked: "Why did you stop the car just now?" Without saying anything, he then let him drive again, treating himself like a robot.

  "Hehe, I'll test if you're obedient and how nervous you are about your girlfriend. Alright, the result of the test is very satisfying. Now let's go to the mall, you know I won't dress up or buy clothes, but you should help your future wife buy a few decent outfits, right?" Yang Qian said with a smile."

  Di Yu just said she wouldn't dress up, but now she's taking revenge. This is simply blatant extortion. But it's just buying a few clothes, anyway we need to bring gifts when visiting the Shen family, might as well do it together.

  Under Yang Qian's urging, Di Yu followed her to the largest shopping mall nearby. Although Yang Qian was a police officer, she was still a woman after all, and she looked very excited once they entered the mall.

  "Go on, what do you want to buy?" Di Yu put his hands in his pockets and walked behind Yang Qian.

  Yang Qian turned back to look at him, smiling: "What's wrong, worried that I'll empty your pockets? Don't make a sour face, you're the young master of Hua Bai Group, even if you buy the entire mall, it's just a drop in the bucket for you."

  "Officer Yang, please have mercy on me. I've never used a single cent of the Di family's money before. The money in my pocket is all the hard-earned money I've made over the years." Di Yu pretended to look pitiful.

  Yang Qian didn't say a word, she had investigated Di Yu before, and the house in Daxing was bought before he found his family. How could a college student possibly afford to buy a house worth tens of millions with his own ability? This was also what she suspected most about Di Yu. Since she saw him with the murder suspect last time, she suspected that his money might be ill-gotten.

  "Don't worry, I don't want anything expensive, haha." Yang Qian didn't care whether he was telling the truth or not. Whenever she saw Di Yu's "negative" expression, she would be happy. "Fourth floor VIP shopping, let's go!"

  What they call VIP shopping is actually just that the prices of goods on the fourth floor are higher. "You little rascal, you really want to rip me off!"

  With his head hung low in dejection, he followed Yang Qian up to the fourth floor.

  "Hey! I'm a tiger, standing so far away, isn't it embarrassing to be with such a big beauty like me?" Yang Qian turned her head and glared at Di Yu, seeing that he seemed oblivious, she made an unexpected move, walking forward while holding onto Di Yu's arm, almost dragging him along, as if afraid he would run away.

  Having Mei by his side, this good thing would make any man smile secretly. But Di Yu knew Yang Qian too well, the more she was beyond expectations, the more she would be cut down mercilessly later on.

  "Welcome, sir." In the clothing area, a beautiful salesgirl with a good attitude immediately came over to serve us. This is a public-like store, but it's absolutely not the kind of place that writes "jumping prices, clearance sale" in big red letters, nor is it a place where you can haggle for half a day for tens or twenties of yuan. Here, it's almost one-on-one service.

  Yang Qian looked like a girlfriend, turning her head to look at Di Yu, with a smile and asked: "What do you think I look good in?"

  Don't wear clothes! Of course, Di Yu couldn't say that out loud. Looking at Yang Qian, he touched his nose and thought for a moment before saying: "Actually, with your figure, you wouldn't look bad in anything, it's just what you girls call 'clothes hanger'. But your skin is healthy wheat color, don't wear yellow or light-colored clothes, that will make you look darker. I suggest wearing cool-toned series of clothes. As for your shoes, this sports series is very suitable, but this skirt of yours is a bit out of place."

  From a professional standpoint, Di Yu didn't tease her this time; after all, you don't hit someone with a smiling face.

  Yang Qian was surprised by Di Yu's answer and didn't expect him to have such meticulous observation and professional remarks.

  "This young lady, your boyfriend has a good eye for things." The waitress looked at Di Yu with admiration, she often had to introduce and recommend customers, Di Yu's views made her appreciate and deeply agree, but what was strange was that Di Yu's outfit was too tacky, neither like a rich person nor a man of taste, unexpectedly even more professional than herself, a professional waitress.

  Yang Qian's eyes lit up and she smiled: "Then help me pick a few."

  "I'll take them? That's great, waiter. Take two sets of your cheapest clothes, I'm in a hurry." Di Yu said with a smile to the waiter.

  "Ah?" The waiter's professional smile froze on his face, and he looked at Yang Qian with embarrassment, seeking her opinion with his eyes. It was clear that he had not expected Di Yu to say such a thing. With Yang Qian's beauty, other men would have long since been flattering her.

  "Don't listen to him, I won't help if you don't want me to, I'll choose myself." Yang Qian let go of Di Yu's hand. Just now, when Di Yu said she was beautiful like a clothes rack, she really wasn't used to it. The way Di Yu looked at her now felt normal.

  "You choose slowly by yourself, I'll go to the restroom." Di Yu had a smoking addiction and found an excuse to leave.

  "Go ahead." Yang Jie waved her hand high-handedly, as if Di Yu's actions really needed to be consulted with her.

  The waiter looked at the couple of friends in a strange way, and from their dress to their tone of speech, he felt that their relationship was abnormal. It didn't look like an intimate relationship, nor did it look like they were arguing after a fight.

  Di Yu came out of the smoking area and washroom, just in time to see Yang Qian wearing a knee-length sky blue dress and black boots.

  "Awesome!" Di Yu's eyes were wide with amazement. It was undeniable that Yang Qian had a perfect figure, and any clothes she wore looked great on her.

  Seeing Di Yu standing not far away in a daze, Yang Qian suddenly felt a sense of relief and pride, thinking "Hmph, you underestimated me."

  What man doesn't love cleverness? What woman doesn't love beauty?

  "Waiter, I'll take this one." Yang Qian said to the waiter with her head held high.

  "The color of this dress doesn't suit you, it's more suitable for women with fair skin." Di Yu walked over.

  "Are you saying I'm not white enough?" Yang Qian's face was covered in a grayish hue, with a hint of resentment.

  Di Yu shrugged and said, "Please be realistic, women don't have to be fair-skinned to look good. A person's skin color is related to genetics, if everyone were like you, Africans wouldn't get married and would have become extinct long ago."

  "Hehe——" The waitress was amused and couldn't help but giggle, pursing her lips and lowering her head to stifle a laugh.

  Yang Qian's face turned red with anger and she glared fiercely at Di Yu.

  "Alright, I'll help you pick out a dress," Di Yu said as he walked to the center of the sales floor, where a stunningly beautiful and alluring long dress was displayed.