Cheng Yang had bought Xiao Ying's pajamas for her. She did not know what he was thinking, but he had bought her fluffy yellow duck pajamas, and there was even a big bow on her chest. Xiao Ying could only smile awkwardly.
A smile flashed across Wang Feiran's eyes, but she knew that Xiao Ying was easily embarrassed and didn't say anything else.
Soon, they arrived at the place Wang Feiran had mentioned. It was a private, high-class club.
Xiao Ying said with some embarrassment, "Why don't you help me buy some clothes? I'm embarrassed to go in like this."
Wang Feiran looked at her and smiled. "Alright, wait for me."
She did not want others to see Xiao Ying like this either.
