Although he is now worth a lot of money and just buys home textiles, Liang Fei does not need the most expensive one as soon as he comes.

No need.

As for what you ask for, it seems that there is no one.

Budget?

Liang Fei wasn't sure what he wanted, so how could he know.

Just like it.

"Okay, come with me." Although Liang Fei did not clearly state the budget, after so many years of sales experience, the clerk obviously felt that Liang Fei was the kind of confident customer, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

Hearing the clerk's words, Jiang Yiran put away his cell phone and followed Liang Fei inside.

While walking, Jiang still browsed the products displayed in the store.

With curiosity, Jiang Yiran flipped through the price tag above and was stunned.

"Liang Fei."

After looking at the clerk, Jiang Yiran secretly called Liang Fei.

"What's wrong?" Liang Fei slowed down and asked.

"The things here are so expensive!" Jiang Yiran leaned against Liang Fei's ear and whispered.

Facing Liang Fei's puzzled look, Jiang Yiran pointed to a quilt next to him and said nervously: "Look at this quilt, it's enough for me to eat for one semester."

"You still eat quilts?"
Chapter completed!