When Wang Siyi saw the couple's watch, she unconsciously walked over to take a closer look.
Then, almost as if possessed, she wondered whether it would look nice if she and Li Changle wore them together.
In the end, she couldn't help buying them.
Wang Siyi was in a pretty good mood, but they were couple's watches. What excuse could she use to give one to Li Changle? What if he didn't accept it?
Hmph! Who said she was giving one to him? She could wear them herself. The women's watch today, the men's watch tomorrow.
Who said this watch had to be Li Changle's? She wouldn't give it to him even if he wanted it.
Wang Siyi thought haughtily, then hailed a car by the roadside and headed home.
Wang Siyi took out her phone and sent Li Changle a message.
"Do you like wearing watches?"
Li Changle had been sitting restlessly at Wang Siyi's house for over an hour.
Wang Weimin hadn't come out to chat with him. He'd only told him to make himself at home, sit wherever he liked, and look around.
As if! His own home didn't have bookshelves made of pear wood, sofas made of red sandalwood, or ancient books scattered everywhere.
Li Changle wore a pained expression as he sat there, on edge. Wang Siyi wasn't very responsive either. He didn't know if she was out promoting something or making an appearance somewhere. Whatever the reason, he felt miserable.
Then he suddenly saw a question from Wang Siyi. Watches?
The most expensive watch Li Changle had ever worn was a digital watch that cost a thousand yuan. He'd bought it with his New Year's money.
The poor played with cars, the rich played with watches. Back then, Li Changle clearly couldn't afford to