The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 677 Dressed Up Just for You

Comparatively, Lysander was much more composed. She said, “Since we’re already here, we might as well- get something. After all, if we’re going to change clothe, we’ll have to change everything, inside and out. Let’s just each pick what we like.”

Even though that was what she said, but after inquiring about the material, she quickly chose a set of lingerie. She was in such a rush to get out that she couldn’t bear to waste even a second more in the shop.

Josiah rarely went out to buy clothes himself. Instead, he’d either have sales assistants bring over seasonal new arrivals, worn by models of similar physique for him to choose from, or he would have designers custom make high–end pieces for him. As for such personal clothing, it was even more particular.

At that moment, staring at the array of underwear spread out like a vegetable market, he was utterly bewildered. Finally, when Lysander had finished her selection and came over, he gathered his asked, “Do you think.. this will do?”

Lysander’s expression immediately turned even more bewildered than his. “How could I possibly know about men’s underwear? If you think it’s fine, then it should be.”

The sales associate, afraid of missing a potential business opportunity, eagerly approached them. “Take your time to choose, after all, the gentleman is dressing up for you. You two look like a match made in heaven. Are you newlyweds? Hahaha, you’re still unfamiliar with your husband’s size, aren’t you?”

“We aren’t–” Lysander tried to explain, but upon second thought, she gave up and said, “Never mind.”

They weren’t a married couple nor were they dating, yet they were shopping for underwear together. This situation would only get more complicated the more it was explained. It was better to let others misunderstand. After all, they were just strangers who had met by chance, none of them knew the other.

Lysander shamelessly played dumb, swiftly selecting two items for Josiah. She bundled them together with her own purchases and handed them over to the sales assistant to pack. Then, she quickly paid the bill.

The sales assistant noticed that Lysander was the one paying. There was a brief moment of surprise on their face, but they quickly regained composure and said with a smile, “I bet the lady handles the finances. in your household. You two must have a wonderful relationship.”

Josiah actually wanted to respond, but Lysander chuckled ambiguously and was already pulling him toward another area.

The temperature in the mountain village was rather low. If one were to stay here for an extended period, they would need to ensure they had enough clothing to keep themselves warm.

Josiah watched as Lysander picked out clothes for him. He knew she was doing it to save time, but he was still very pleased. He felt like a typical boyfriend accompanying his girlfriend on a shopping spree, trailing behind her, willingly carrying the shopping bags without a word of complaint.

When the two of them stepped out of the mall, they were carrying quite a few more items than before. Yet, they both felt as if a weight had been lifted off their shoulders.

on the opposite side, he softly told her, “Actually, I think what the sales assistant said

phrase “He’s wearing it for you to sec,” and eerily maintained her cilence

her unusual behavior. He said in a deep

he’s

lack the expertise for that. I can be a doctor, but managing money is really not my forte.

“I believe in your ability to manage the finances. Anything you’re willing to do, you’ve always been able to do it best. It’s just

have realized this sooner, rather than when everything was on the brink of irrevocable damage. Luckily, they still

arrived at the lobby

weren’t you in a hurry

desk was manned by a middle–aged lady. Upon seeing the two of them enter, she greeted them. “You’ve arrived just in time. Any later and there wouldn’t

was expected that there would be few rooms. But no one anticipated just how few there

we still

Ever since a tourist posted pictures of

really couldn’t have

with no choice but to present her identification for registration. Since Josiah’s ID

management was lax. Other than giving her an extra glance when she paid, the receptionist didn’t say anything else.

bags up the stairs. However, just as they reached the staircase,

the energetic voice of the front desk lady reached

was out there spending a girl’s money and didn’t even have

toy boy. I just saw the car she

ladies were engrossed in their lively conversation, each speculation more far–fetched than

speechless, she subtly glanced at Josiah. “Should we

Guerra was being mistaken

currently covered in dirt, looking absolutely filthy. On what grounds did the woman think she had the money to keep a toy boy?

a positive light. “At least they referred to me as a

was rendered

the optimist.