He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 116 - 116 110 Gentleness in the fitting room the zipper tugs

Chapter 116: 110: Gentleness in the fitting room, the zipper tugs (second update) Chapter 116: 110: Gentleness in the fitting room, the zipper tugs (second update) There was someone in the fitting room, and a hand reached out from inside. The wrist was slim and white, clearly that of a woman.

“Has Xie Shang got himself a girlfriend?”

After blurtting it out, Tan Wanwan immediately looked at Fang Jiyin’s face for her reaction.

As expected, the comment displeased her.

She stared at the fitting room, her pupils seemingly fixed in place: “Just fooling around.”

Tan Wanwan shut her mouth and said no more.

Everyone in their circle knew that Xie Shang didn’t play with emotions.

To ensure quality service for one-on-one appointments, some stores limit the number of customers, so there were not many patrons present.

Wen Changling grabbed at the air a couple of times.

“Hand it to me”. She thought it was a store clerk outside.

However, the considerate store clerk had asked Xie Shang to come over.

Xie Shang moved a bit closer: “What do you need scissors for?”

“To cut my hair, it’s caught in the zipper.”

The store clerk stood aside, not handing over the scissors she held, fearing ruining the outfit was only a minor reason. Her sense of service told her it was better to have the client’s boyfriend step in, to offer the client a novel dressing experience, which could improve satisfaction.

“Are you done dressing?” Xie Shang asked from outside.

“Yes, I’m dressed.”

“Would it be inconvenient to let me in?”

After a few seconds, Wen Changling replied: “Come in.”

Xie Shang entered, closed the door behind him but did not shut it completely, leaving a sliver of a gap.

The attendant waiting outside understood why the door wasn’t locked; an unlocked door suggested that there was nothing questionable going on. She considerately moved to the side in order to be available to assist the customers.

Wen Changling was fully dressed, one hand pressing down on her collar, where the zipper wasn’t properly drawn up.

Xie Shang had her stand against the wall, where he could shield her.

“Let me have a look.”

Wen Changling turned around.

She was quite pale to begin with, and the red dress made her look even paler, her beauty cold and austere.

The zipper had been pulled up to her scapula, but it wouldn’t go any further, the zipper pull tangled in her hair because she had yanked at it violently, it was now knotted up.

Wen Changling said: “Better to cut it off, I’ve already tried to untangle it, but it won’t budge.”

Xie Shang brushed the untangled strands of her hair to the side of her neck: “You need to untangle it slowly.”

“It’s time-consuming.”

“Miss Wen, would you

looking down at her shoes instead. The movement of Xie Shang’s fingers as he untangled her hair was very light, not pulling at her, so it didn’t hurt; she just felt a tickling

was very

was simply a matter for a pair

Shang’s face in it when she looked up;

more skillful than hers,

“There, it’s done.”

turned

beneath must have had some type of silk thread as it sparkled subtly under the light. The camisole was quite short, its hemline hugging her abdomen tightly, exposing her waist, and it was paired

Bold, flamboyant, and fervent.

suited Wen

did not skimp

Shang the impression that with a little effort, he could snap it with ease. He stepped forward, his hand wrapping around her waist, his

embrace her. It usually wasn’t apparent, but this type of dress made the difference in their builds more conspicuous.

unknown fetish, as he quite liked the visceral

dodging his hand:

Shang held her, looking at the fringe of red skirt peeking out from the edge of his clothes in the mirror, wishing he could hide it away. “But I’d rather you do as you please, wear what you like, do what you like, choose what you

kept her eyes downcast and remained

protect yourself, beauty becomes a sin.

strike down a pack of jackals

and wait for

of

to do as one pleases, that’s easier said than

released his hold: “Let’s go out, it’s not

you afraid of being

“Misunderstood as what?”

spoke provocatively with a straight face: “Misunderstood as the kind of person who would

Shang said, “I don’t

cared about his reputation, seen as a hopeless case in the eyes of others, capable

afford a

pushed the door open, leading

stunned to see her, quite dazzled by

changed her clothes, she

the mirror, “Do

“Mm.”

“Then it’s this one.”

seven years ago, and she was momentarily lost in a

slipped onto her wrist and tied her hair

“Mm.”

went to change

display cabinet on the left, “Do you have these shoes in size

they did, and she brought out the shoes—red ones designed with pearl straps

an original

clerk complimented, “Your girlfriend is

beautiful,” Xie Shang thanked her

*****

and this week she had the night

dressing for Yan Cong, she asked, “Have you spoken to your uncle

a long-term partnership with Dihong Hospital and still held a portion of the Dihong Group’s shares. Wen Changling did

“I have.”