Thinking about it, this seemed to be the first time he asked himself to do something. If he just refused, then he would definitely hate himself even more in the future.
When she thought of this and looked at his back getting farther and farther away from her, Imoni's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly shouted: "I promise you."
When he heard this voice, Leng Zimo raised the corners of his lips slightly, turned around and said, "That's right. You see you are so tall. It would be a pity not to walk on the catwalk."
"Zimo, are you complimenting me?" When she heard him say that she was tall, Imoni couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
"What do you think?" Leng Zimo did not answer directly, but put his hands on his pockets and continued walking towards the store.
Imoni quickened her pace until she came to his side. From time to time she turned sideways and glanced at the handsome face beside her, and a blush flashed across her cheeks.
Leng Zimo had noticed her thoughts, but still pretended to be nonchalant and continued walking forward.
Imoni's thoughts beside her were not that simple. She was thinking about how to get close to Leng Zimo. She saw her move closer to Leng Zimo in small steps.
Then the hands close to his body were restlessly raised, trying to hold the other person's hand. Unfortunately, Leng Zimo kept putting his hands on his pockets, without giving the other person a chance.
This made Imoni very depressed. She didn't know how to start. Her heart skipped a beat. She held her breath and quickly put the bracelet on his arm.
When her bracelet was clasped on his arm, Leng Zimo's heart was slightly startled, but he still pretended as if nothing had happened and continued to move forward.
Imoni's heart was beating so fast at the moment. After all, she had a guilty conscience and a little shyness, which made her appear very cautious and timid.
Just when he was about to arrive at the door of the store, Leng Zimo saw that she had no intention of taking her hand away, so he reminded her with a dark face, "Is it possible that you want to walk into the store with me like this?"
"Gah?" Imoni raised her head in panic, straightened her thoughts, and hurriedly pulled her hand away while blushing.
When they walked into the store, they saw Bai Tang and Xiaomi sitting face to face, and between them was the one-shoulder evening dress made of white fabric as the base and red pearls as the material.
The man's eyes were dull, he put his hand on the table, propped up his chin, and stared at it in a daze.
Leng Zimo coughed lightly.
After hearing the news, Bai Tang and Xiaomi stood up hurriedly.
He stared at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief, not knowing why they came this time.
Just as Bai Tang was thinking about their arrival, Xiaomi timidly kicked her toes and said softly: "Are they going to come back and fire us again?"
After Xiaomi reminded her, Bai Tang remembered how the coquettish woman had begged the man to make the decision for him before she left.
He immediately put on a long face and expressed disdain for their arrival, secretly thinking: It's just speculation, why are they so affectionate, and they actually appeared in front of me in pairs? It's really outrageous.
He didn't care about other people's feelings. When he thought of this, Bai Tang felt extremely uncomfortable.
What she has to admit is that she is very nymphomaniacal when it comes to handsome men.