Tang Xiaomei heard Li Xiaoqiang's words, stared at him in surprise, and asked, "Why do you want to buy me clothes?"
Li Xiaoqiang walked straight up to Tang Xiaomei, stretched out his hand, and looped it around her waist, saying, "Because you're my woman, I should buy you the prettiest clothes. Don't you know, to judge a man's taste, just look at the woman by his side?"
Yessir, Li Xiaoqiang felt that he was speaking with too much frickin' depth after he said that. Look at that, his taste was definitely improving.
The salesclerks standing in front of Li Xiaoqiang were quick to nod and said, "What this gentleman said is absolutely right. To see a man's taste, just look at the woman by his side."
When Li Xiaoqiang heard the compliments from the clerks, he instantly got a bit carried away.
Li Xiaoqiang was pleased himself, but Tang Xiaomei was not having any of it. She glared at Li Xiaoqiang with her sparkling eyes in a way that seemed she could swallow him whole.
