t of him."Yi'an, does it look good""That's nice." Shen Yi'an smiled and casually reminded her, "Ruqi, as a potential cooperating party, the company regulations prohibit accepting gifts, and also Manag...The clerk was surprised by Song Lin's physique.

Shen Yian was shocked! She knew exactly what kind of wound it was!

She scratched it!

"Oh!" she exclaimed, quickly stepping forward to shield Song Lin's chest. "No, you don't need to show so much, just a little, just a little bit is enough."

As she spoke, she tugged at Song Lin's collar, revealing three bars.

The clerk's eyes flitted between Shen Yian and Song Lin, finally settling on Shen Yian's fingers.

"Well, well, I get it. It's not serious, probably just didn't treat it in time and got wet, so some places are swollen. Just use some anti-inflammatory ointment."

After he finished speaking, the clerk handed Song Lin a larger tube of ointment.

Song Lin was just about to take it, Shen Yi'an raised his hand to block.

"Isn't that a little too much For such a small wound"

"Miss, it's always better to be prepared." The clerk said meaningfully.

"...."

Shen Yian was stunned for a moment, instantly understanding the clerk's misunderstanding.

When she was embarrassed, Song Lin directly took it.

"Makes sense, that one's good."

"...."

Shen Yian's face turned red directly. What did Song Lin mean

Song Lin paid the money and stood beside her, saying softly, "This ointment can prevent most external injuries from inflammation. We just happened to run out at home. What do you want"

Shen Yian lowered his head, trying to find a hole as he stammered, "No, nothing, good, it's very good, really great."

After she finished speaking, she ran away.

Song Lin watched her hurried back and kindly reminded her: "Shen Yian, you're going the wrong way."

Shen Yian hurriedly ran to the other side.

Song Lin couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Shen Yi'an walked past Song Lin, muttering curses about his own dirty thoughts in his heart. He then looked around, finally spotting a window in a corner.

Shoe repair, bag repair, clothing alteration.

Shen Yian stood by the window, pointing at a photo of a high-heeled shoe with a broken heel on his phone.

"Master, can this be fixed"

"Let me take a look." The old master pushed his glasses up and examined them for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes, but these shoes are rather old, aren't they The soles are almost worn flat. You could easily trip and fall."

"Well, it's been three years. These shoes are very important to me, I have to get them fixed." Shen Yian said earnestly.

"Don't worry, no problem. I'll give you a new sole when the time comes, it'll be like new again."

"Okay, thank you."

Shen Yian finally felt relieved. She had wanted to get her shoes repaired a while ago, but she just couldn't find a place.

She saw a shoe repair shop near the entrance and came over with a try-it-out attitude. She didn't expect it to actually get fixed.

As she was rejoicing, the old master gave a dazed look at her back.

She immediately turned around, not knowing when Song Lin had followed her.

"Mr. Song, I..."

"He left."

Song Lin finished speaking and then turned to leave.

The sudden shift to coldness left Shen Yian a little flustered. She had no idea what had happened.

Could it be because I scratched him

Shen Yian quickly caught up with Song Lin and got into the car. On the way back, she wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by the music that Song Lin had turned on.

She understood, Song Lin didn't want to talk to her.

Back at the house, Song Lin placed the things he had bought on the table.

Shen Yian then opened the shoe cabinet in the entryway, took out her broken high heels and carefully put them into a bag, ready to have them repaired tomorrow.

After she was finished, she stood up and saw Song Lin standing a few steps away, staring at the high heels in her hand.

"Is it important"

"Mm." Shen Yian nodded.

Song Lin didn't ask any more questions. It seemed her ex-boyfriend's gift was truly important; she answered confidently in front of her new husband.

Shen Yian, she really underestimated her.

While living with him, she still kept thinking about her ex-boyfriend.

Did he really think that she wouldn't say anything and he would be none the wiser about the origin of these shoesf work. When women come near him, he puts on a stoic face. Who would want to date him"Aunt Mo shook her head as if joking, then a touch of bitterness colored her brow."Actually, I know it's my divorce...