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nGu Ren stopped some distance away from Ye Zhi and put his black suit on her body gently. Gu Ren’s temperature was still on his suit.

nAt this moment, Gu Ren’s aura surrounded her like a fine and dense net. This familiar aura was irresistible to her.

nGu Ren’s deep voice sounded, “I’m afraid you’ll catch a cold so I gave you my suit.”

nGu Ren glanced at Ye Zhi and felt that the suit was a bit messy. He raised his hand casually and straightened up the suit. Then he quickly withdrew his hand.

nAt first Ye Zhi wanted to refuse, but when she saw Gu Ren’s concerned expression, she swallowed it all back. Ye Zhi mumbled something to herself.

nGu Ren asked, “Do you want to go back first?” He meant that Ye Zhi could go home and change her clothes.

nYe Zhi thought about it and shook her head, “My skirt is just a little wet. It’s okay.” Her top priority was to spend money on herself to help Gu Ren bear the disaster.

nSeeing Ye Zhi’s insistence, Gu Ren had to reluctantly agree.

nGu Ren deliberately walked to the side of Ye Zhi to ensure that she didn’t get wet again. They toured around for a while before finally deciding to work on their plan.

nGu Ren and Ye Zhi got in the car and sped up toward the shopping district.

nAfterwards, he told Ye Zhi to go and have a look around first as he was parking the car. If she liked anything, she should just buy it. He would come back in no time.

nYe Zhi saw a Hermes’s boutique not far away and decided to go there. A breeze of cold air blew into her as she went inside.

nYe Zhi’s skirt was still damp, although she was wearing a suit, she still felt a little cold. Ye Zhi hugged her arm and tightened her suit.

nOne of the shop assistants, Sarah, noticed Ye Zhi but she didn’t come and greet her immediately. Instead, she sized up Ye Zhi from head to toe.

nYe Zhi was wearing a hat and sunglasses so her face couldn’t be seen clearly. Moreover, she was wearing a suit, covering most of her dress. It couldn’t be ascertained whether it was a famous brand.

nThe key point was that Ye Zhi wasn’t carrying anything at all, not even a bag. She couldn’t have put the card in her pocket, could she?

nIn just a few seconds, Sarah came to a conclusion. Ye Zhi probably had no money. Maybe she just came to stroll around.

nYe Zhi felt a little cold so she tightened her suit again.

nSeeing this, she was more certain that Ye Zhi was a little timid and had no confidence to visit Hermes.

nHumph, she would not entertain such people.

nYe Zhi was oblivious to Sarah’s thoughts. She casually looked at the bags on the display shelf and suddenly remembered that her Himalayan Birkin bag was left in Gu Ren’s car.

nHowever, Ye Zhi didn’t think much about it as Gu Ren would bring it over.

nYe Zhi looked at Sarah and asked, “How many Birkin bags do you have in your shop?”

nSarah raised her chin and said in a dull tone, “Miss, we don’t sell this bag.”

nYe Zhi glanced at Sarah and felt that something was wrong but she couldn’t put her finger on it. Ye Zhi turned around and looked at the display shelf.

nThere was a Kelly bag with seagull grey on it, it looked very beautiful.

nYe Zhi picked up the Kelly bag and was about to take a closer look. Before she could speak, Sarah commented, “Miss, none of the bags on the display shelf are for sale.”

nSarah’s tone was very ironic, as if she wanted to say. Hurry up and don’t touch these bags if you can’t afford them.

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