and "good temperament" to describe a womanIsn't that just a roundabout way of saying someone isn't attractiveOh no, no no! After Shen Yian's heartbreak, she actually married an ugly man. She must have...But looking at her, he had a hint of disdain in his eyes, as if she wasn't worthy of standing beside Song Lin.

She is also, dressed in clothes stained with coffee, no shoes on her feet, how disheveled she is. Song Lin is just that much more noble then.

How to pair it

Shen Yi'an slightly lowered his head and quickly withdrew his hand from Song Lin's.

"I can walk by myself."

Song Lin looked at her bare feet in silence.

"Did I go too fast"

"No, I... ah!"

Shen Yian let out a cry of surprise, and his body was lifted up.

She didn't have time to refuse and hurriedly reached out to press down on her skirt, afraid of a wardrobe malfunction.

To her surprise, she touched Song Lin's arm. He was using his arm to support her leg and inadvertently pressed down on the hem of her skirt. His hand did not directly touch her body.

Song Lin said effortlessly, "Don't worry about others; you're not living for them."

Shen Yian was startled. He had actually seen through her thoughts, so how could he still hold her

Don't you think that's embarrassing

Shen Yian secretly glanced at Song Lin, his handsome face flawless, not even the sunshine seemed as bright.

Suddenly, she felt her body burning up as if on fire, and her breath became quick and erratic.

"Here we are, no need to look any further."

Song Lin's low voice slowly sounded above Shen Yian's head.

Shen Yian suddenly raised his eyes and found that all the people around the mall were staring at the two of them.

Envy, jealousy, and hatred, all sorts of gazes mixed together.

She blushed and grabbed Song Lin's collar to cover herself.

"Let me down."

"...."

Song Lin lowered his eyes and glanced at her. Compared to his usual stern demeanor, she looked quite interesting when she was shy.

However, he didn't intend to take pleasure in this. He turned around and placed Shen Yian on the rest chair at the entrance of the shopping mall.

"Wait for me."

Before Shen Yian could speak, Song Lin had already turned and walked into the mall.

What is he going to do next

In a little while, Song Lin pushed a wheelchair over.

"I borrowed this from the service desk. If you feel uncomfortable, just sit in this one."

"Thank you." Shen Yian finally let out a sigh of relief.

Although the hero saving the damsel in distress is a beautiful plot, in reality, this kind of situation would really make you die of embarrassment.

She's just an ordinary person; she doesn't want to be the center of attention.

After getting into the wheelchair, Song Lin pushed her into the elevator and headed straight for the women's clothing and shoes on the upper floor.

This shopping mall is even more luxurious than the Guang Hua Center that Xu Manman and Wang Ruqi went to. It feels like there's no such thing as "the most expensive," only "more expensive."

So Shen Yian rushed straight for those loose-fitting basic skirts as soon as she entered the store.

I think it should be a little cheaper.

But when Song Lin saw the pitch-black lump in her hand, he rubbed his temples.

Shen Yi'an was only twenty-five, why did he have to dress like he was thirty-five

He walked straight to the shelf and took a pale moon-white dress and shoved it into her hands.

Put this on.

"This waist is too narrow, I can't get it on." Shen Yian refused.

The shop assistant looked up and down at Shen Yian, then said: "Miss, this gentleman has good taste. I was just about to recommend this dress to you. You look so slender, how could you feel like you can't wear it"

Shen Yian explained, "Because I'm wearing loose clothes, you think I'm not fat. In fact, my legs are very thick and my waist isn't thin."

The clerk stared at Shen Yian in shock, wondering who had said such a thing about her.

Song Rin also frowned slightly.

Shen Yi'an nonchalantly returned the white dress to the sales associate and continued looking for her size among the dark dresses. She planned to just buy something random to get it over with.

Song Lin said coldly, "If you can wear it, I know."

Shen Yian's hand paused mid-way through picking out a skirt, her cheeks flushing red in an instant.

He... knew that last time his pajamas were wet, he wouldn't see anything, would hew his full name.But only one person called him Mr. Song: Shen Yian.Just as everyone was about to celebrate the successful completion of the acquisition, Song Lin suddenly stood up and rushed out in fu...