Leng Zirui sighed deeply, "Leng Zimo, you're really my brother!"
"Can you be serious for a moment?" Leng Zimo smiled, somewhat helplessly.
Regarding his younger brother, Leng Zimo naturally understood him. From before, he had already noticed Leng Zirui's unusual feelings towards Xu Xia; however, for Leng Zirui's usual carefree demeanor, even Leng Zimo was somewhat resigned.
Luo Xiaoqian also walked over, "Xu Xia has a short temper, don't be too particular with her."
Just like how Leng Zimo understood Leng Zirui, Luo Xiaoqian had known Xu Xia for so long that she was well acquainted with her temperament. That girl appeared carefree and impulsive, but that wasn't all there was to her.
"If I were to bicker with her, she'd be doomed eight hundred times over!" Leng Zirui laughed.
"Mr. Leng, are you ready?" A staff member came over to ask politely, "If you are, you can go to the fitting room now."
"Alright!" Leng Zirui waved to the group and followed the staff into the fitting room.
