The most unacceptable person was Chu Xue.
She glared at Meng Jingwei, her fists clenched, her eyes red with anger, "You… you… you actually…"
Stammering for a long time, she couldn't even articulate a word.
Chu Xue’s gaze was fixed on Qing Muy野. She had expected that the proud and noble man would be furious and beat her up if he were kissed by force.
But what was the result…
Not only did she not see Qing Muy野 fly into a rage, but she even saw him still gazing affectionately at the man beside him, a faint smile subtly appearing at the corners of his chiseled lips.
A smile of satisfaction.
Chu Xue’s mind buzzed, feeling as if her worldview had shattered.
But Qing Muy野 had clearly liked Meng Jingwei before; she had seen it with her own eyes.
So, was it possible that Qing Muy野 was attracted to both men and women?
Thinking of this, Chu Xue couldn't help but picture Qing Muy野 after being intimate with a woman, then the scene abruptly shifted to Qing Muy野 getting involved with the silver-gray short-haired man in front of him.
The scene in her mind was extremely sensual, yet also incredibly jarring to her eyes.
Chu Xue had always thought that Qing Muy野 maintained a pure and noble demeanor, that such an arrogant and haughty man would also be cold and proud in private.
But the way the silver-gray short-haired man had hugged his neck and kissed him forcefully just now, how could she feel that in their relationship, Qing Muy野 was the submissive one?
Submissive?
Damn it!
Chu Xue's worldview was utterly destroyed, and even with her excellent upbringing, she couldn't help but curse inwardly.
What kind of man had she fallen in love with?
Thinking of this, Chu Xue felt incredibly disgusted.
"Do you have any other questions?"
Meng Jingwei, under the scorching gazes of those people, was completely unbothered.
But seeing Chu Xue’s constipated expression made her feel incredibly pleased.
"Qing Muy野, you… you are truly… disgusting!"
Chu Xue pointed at Qing Muy野’s face, her finger trembling continuously. Filled with rage, she shouted, stomped her foot, and turned to run out of the clothing store.
"Pfft… Hehe."
Seeing her flee in a flustered state, Meng Jingwei couldn't help but laugh.
But because she was disguised as a man, her smile carried a hint of wicked, uninhibited charm.
"Are you satisfied?"
Seeing Meng Jingwei smiling like a blooming flower, Qing Muy野 teased her.
Meng Jingwei nodded enthusiastically, "Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied."
Saying this, she let go of Qing Muy野 and looked at the clothes he was wearing, "Forget about this outfit. How can you wear something someone else has worn."
"It doesn't matter, I'll take it back and let the servants wash it."
"Don't be ridiculous. My man deserves only the best!"
Meng Jingwei said as she pulled him towards the fitting room, "Come on, change."
She took his hand, brazenly pulled him into the fitting room, and closed the door.
At this moment, the sales assistants outside started chattering and gossiping again…
"Am I too traditional, I really can't accept two men together. Oh my god, it's an eyesore."
"Tsk, old-fashioned. I just think two handsome guys are a feast for the eyes."
"There are so few handsome guys. Now that they're together, I wonder how many women will be heartbroken."
"Look, I secretly recorded a video just now. Tsk tsk… I'm going to post it on my朋友圈."
"Refreshing my worldview, this is truly a grand drama."
"Qing Muy野, he's the richest man in Lancheng. I didn't expect him to be… gay!"
…
At the same time, inside the fitting room, as soon as Meng Jingwei walked in, Qing Muy野 pressed the small woman against the wall with his back, propped one hand next to her head, hooked her chin with the other, and looked down at her, "Woman, do you know you're playing with fire?"
To publicly cup her face and kiss him.
That scene seemed to be frozen, lingering in his mind.
Meng Jingwei's face flushed slightly. She blinked her eyes, feigning innocence, "What's wrong? You can kiss me, but I can't kiss you?"
"Is this about kissing or not?"
"Then what is it about?"
Meng Jingwei opened her large eyes and looked at him, quite confused.
The hand he had resting on the wall slid down, and he wrapped his arm around her waist, "Do you know that for someone who likes you, your initiative is like igniting a fire."
"Is… is it? Even if I'm incredibly charming, you shouldn't lose control of yourself, right."
Meng Jingwei's lips twitched. She suddenly felt that Qing Muy野's self-control was too poor.
"You are my special one."
As he spoke, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes, as dark as ink, burned with flames.
Because they were so close, Meng Jingwei noticed the changes in his body, and her face instantly turned red. She couldn't help but remind him, "Qing Muy野, are you crazy? This… this is a fitting room!"
"So what? Consider it a new experience."
"Are you… going to die? You don't care about your reputation, but I do?"
"Your face, after today, even if someone dug three feet into the ground, they wouldn't find you."
Meng Jingwei: "…"
He had a point.
She was disguised as a man, her face was fake, who could recognize who she was?
"But this doesn't mean… hmm…"
…
The sales assistants in the clothing store waited outside for a while, but after waiting for a long time, no one came out.
So, a sales assistant walked to the fitting room door. Just as she was about to ask why the two inside hadn't come out yet, she heard faint sounds coming from within.
She was puzzled and leaned closer to the door to listen.
As soon as she listened, her face immediately flushed red.
Oh my god, the two of them were actually in the fitting room…
Her heart pounded. Thinking of Qing Muy野’s status as the richest man in Lancheng, and the fact that she couldn't afford to offend him, she tiptoed back.
Seeing her return, the other sales assistants immediately asked, "How can it take twenty minutes just to change a jacket? What are they doing, dawdling?"
The sales assistant who had inadvertently eavesdropped on their 'good deed' covered her blushing face with her hands and whispered, "They're doing it in there."
"Doing it? Doing what?"
"Kissing?"
"That wouldn't take half an hour of kissing."
"Holy cow, could it be that they're actually doing it."
"Isn't it? Shhh, keep it down, keep it down, I only heard sounds of 'en' and 'ah' from inside when I got closer."
"Damn, that's too exciting? They're too shameless. No, I'm going to scold them."
"Are you trying to die? That's the richest man in Lancheng. Forget about us, even our boss can't afford to offend him. Are you out of your mind?"
…
Thus, another half hour later, the two finally emerged from the fitting room.
Meng Jingwei felt as if she couldn't face anyone. She shyly averted her gaze, avoiding the burning stares of the sales assistants.
Qing Muy野, however, remained composed and calm. He handed the selected clothes to the sales assistant, maintaining his usual cool demeanor, "Wrap up the clothes."
"Certainly, sir. Cash or card?" The sales assistant looked at them with an unusual gaze, seeing but not revealing.
Qing Muy野 took out a black card without a password and paid directly. He took the packaged clothes and, holding Meng Jingwei's hand, walked out of the store with a dashing and handsome demeanor.