"It's so ugly and it's a limited edition?" Toru Watanabe said in disbelief.

"..." The clerk not only maintained her smile, but became even more friendly, as if Toru Watanabe told a joke and she laughed along with him.

She pressed one hand on her lower abdomen and introduced the bag in the cabinet with the other hand:

"This bag is a classic style designed when this product was founded. It has been 172 years ago. The aesthetics are different from now, but it can be passed down for several generations..."

"Okay." Kujo Miki said impatiently, "Wrap it up."

"Guest, the price of this bag..."

Miki Kujo looked at Toru Watanabe: "Go and pay."

"I don't have that much money." Toru Watanabe answered simply.

Unfortunately it's a lie.

"Trouble." Kujo Miki said impatiently.

She looked around and aimed at Qingye Rin: "Give me your card."

"Why?" Qingye Rin hugged her elbows and looked at her.

"Do you think I will carry money with me? I will pay you back ten times when I get back to the car."

Ten times...the clerk began to wonder if these three people were acting.

At this time, Rin Kiyono took out a black card, but she did not hand the card to Miki Kujo, but gave it to the female clerk.

"I want that bag. Please help me wrap it like a Christmas gift."

"Okay, guest!"

Rin Kiyono turned his gaze to Miki Kujo and showed a sarcastic smile: "I'm looking forward to the gift exchange tonight."

Miki Kujo looked horrified.

In Toru Watanabe's eyes, her long, black and straight hair was filled with murderous aura and she was completely demonized.

"Mei Ji," he put his hands on her shoulders and said seriously, "there is no ugliest, only uglier. It's still early, let's keep looking."

Miki Kujo's hair fell down again (in Toru Watanabe's eyes) and she glanced at him.

"Don't talk to me before I give you permission," she said coldly.

"How long will it take? Please tell me the specific time." Watanabe Toru asked.

"Ten minutes."

Watanabe Toru used force on his hands: "Miki, I will work to buy you a bag during the Chinese New Year!"

Miki Kujo waved away his hand on her shoulder and said to Rin Kiyono: "Men are all single-celled organisms."

It seems like complaints and disgust, but it always feels like you are showing off something.

"Thank you Kujo-kun, I learned a lot." After saying that, Rin Kiyono looked at Toru Watanabe.

She had the most cordial and charming smile on her face, with angel wings behind her back (in Toru Watanabe's eyes):

"Watanabe-kun, you can say whatever you want to me in these ten minutes, and I will chat with you."

"Really? Don't lie to me?"

Rin Kiyono turned his gaze to Miki Kujo and said with a smile: "Men are indeed single-celled organisms."

Kujo Miki stepped on Watanabe Teru's shoes.

"No, I'm just driving..."

"Shut up!" Kujo Miki pulled Watanabe Toru's tie, almost nose to nose, and said with murderous intent: "Did I allow you to talk to me?"

"It seems, not yet."

Another kick.

"Um, let me tell you, you two eldest ladies, don't you think I'm pitiful when you play with me like this?"

"Stop pretending to be pitiful and flirting with two beautiful girls. Are you feeling proud?" Kujo Miki said with sharp eyes.

"Absolutely nothing!"

"Lie." Qingye Rin immediately exposed it.

"Let me tell you!" Toru Watanabe was very dissatisfied and innocent, "Why do you two always team up to deal with me?!"

Kujo Miki loosened her tie and pushed him away.

When the two of them got too close, it always felt like his saliva would be sprayed on their faces. Even though they had been kissed by him many times, that was another thing.

"If you break up with Qingye Rin, it won't be too late for me to pamper you." She promised with a smile.

"This is definitely a lie, right?" Toru Watanabe looked at her.

Miki Kujo put away her smile and snorted without denying it.

"If you break off the relationship with Kujo-san, well -" Rin Kiyono put his hand on his chin and fell into deep thought, and finally sighed helplessly, "I'm sorry, I still can't help but reprimand you."

"...You can know that it is a 'reprimand', and I am already satisfied."

"But I think you seem to be enjoying it." Qingye Rin pretended to be confused on his face.

"I told you, I am a person with a delicate mind, please pay attention to your wording!"

Watching the two of them talking to each other, Miki Kujo narrowed her eyes and said with a smile:

"Watanabe."

"it's here."

"From now on, you are not allowed to say a word."

"..."

"Guest, it's already packed." The female clerk came over with a delicate shopping bag.

After leaving this store, Kujo Miki changed her strategy.

"To buy a gift for Qingye-san, why not buy it for my Watanabe?" she said, "Watanabe, what do you want?"

Watanabe Toru pointed at his mouth.

"Okay." Miki Kujo glanced at him with disgust, "If you really listen to me, after we get married, I can take your surname."

"I don't care much about surnames," Toru Watanabe said, "but you are the only one in Kujo's family, Miki."

"Glib. What do you want?"

"Well, let me think about it...why do I feel like I don't lack anything?" Toru Watanabe really couldn't think of what he needed.

"How about I buy you bath detergent in winter and take a good bath?" Kujo Miki suggested.

"Why did the style of painting suddenly change? It was still a brand-name bag just now?" Toru Watanabe felt a little strange and uncomfortable.

Kujo-sama and bathing agent are two words that cannot be paired together.

"When we give gifts to each other, it doesn't matter whether they are expensive or not. Practical things are more thoughtful."

"That's true." Toru Watanabe nodded, "But if we exchange gifts, someone else might get the bath agent, etc. Then wouldn't it be possible for me to get that ugly bag?"

"You can give it to your mother." Qingye Rin thoughtfully gave the solution.

"My mother will definitely not accept such an expensive gift. That's not right. That bag is so tacky. Maybe my mother doesn't recognize it."

Kujo Miki suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Toru Watanabe's tie: "Stop talking nonsense and go buy bathing agent."

"I can walk on my own."

"Did I give you permission to speak?"

"...The order suddenly took effect again?"

Kiyono Rin brushed off the long hair on his shoulders and said with an arrogant smile:

"Some people are jealous. It seems that my cuteness is indeed superior to everyone else."

Speaking of appearance, Kujo Miki can't pretend she didn't hear it.

She let go of Toru Watanabe, folded her arms across her chest, showed a look of disdain, and said:

"Narcissism is a trivial matter. I am afraid that my eyes will be blinded and I will not be able to see someone more beautiful than myself."

"Ah, do you want to compare your appearance with me? Kujo-kun, I admire your courage."

"Qingye-kun, if you dare to say such things to me, it seems that you are quite blind."

"A meaningless war of words." Rin Kiyono turned to Toru Watanabe, "Watanabe-san, who is cuter between me and Kujo-san?"

"Do you even need to ask? You are equally lovely in my heart." Watanabe Tetsu replied without thinking.

Kujo Miki's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Qingye Rin disliked it and couldn't stand it.
Chapter completed!