Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

Li Wei carefully took the jeans off the mannequin and handed them to Yin Siyao with both hands: "Here, take a look."

"This is our limited edition main piece this season. The distressed finish is particularly complex, and only two hundred pieces are available worldwide."

Yin Siyao took the pants; they felt heavy in her hand, and the fabric was indeed of very good quality.

Looking at the care label and size inside, it was Leng Keyan's usual size.

Yin Siyao was already mentally prepared.

Luxury items in shopping malls, a pair of jeans should cost tens of thousands, with a maximum of a hundred thousand.

Although it's ridiculously expensive, he wouldn't mind buying it for Leng Keyan.

Besides, the clothes Leng Keyan bought for him must have cost at least several hundred thousand yuan.

His salary is not low; over 100,000 yuan is a considerable sum, but he can still afford it.

Consider it a reward for the kids, after all, they took care of such an important matter as the annual meeting.

"This one, how much?"

Li Shishi announced a number, her voice soft but clear enough.

"One million eight hundred and eighty thousand."

Yin Siyao's hand, which was holding the pants, froze.

Thinking he had misheard, he asked again, "How much did you say?"

"One million eight hundred and eighty thousand RMB."

Li Shishi repeated, a knowing smile on her face, "It is quite expensive; this is a special collaboration with Chrome Hearts."

"The hardware is all made of pure silver inlaid with black diamonds, and the antique finish was done by hand by a Japanese national treasure-level craftsman, so the price is inevitably very high."

Yin Siyao was completely dumbfounded.

One million eight hundred and eighty thousand.

A pair of jeans.

The number was buzzing in Yin Siyao's mind.

His savings over the years amounted to only 800,000, which was just a small fraction of his total savings.

Although I was mentally prepared, expecting it to be expensive and outrageous, I never imagined it would be this outrageous.

This price is enough to make a down payment on a small apartment in a third- or fourth-tier city.

Just buy a pair of pants and wear them?

Seeing Yin Siyao's momentarily stunned expression, the male salesman finally felt a sense of relief.

He stepped forward, his tone almost undisguisedly sarcastic.

He pointed to the inconspicuous cross logo on his belt buckle: "Chrome Hearts, they're all in this price range."

"We don't sell ordinary luxury goods; we sell limited-edition collaborations with top streetwear brands. If you're interested, you can search for Chrome Hearts online first."

The implication is that if you don't even recognize the brand, don't try to act like a pro.

Yin Siyao snapped out of her daze and her first reaction was to hand the pants back to Li Wei, her voice frank: "Thank you, but I really can't afford them."

One million eight hundred thousand—this completely exceeded his perception of the value of a pair of pants.

It's utterly absurd.

Li Wei took the pants, her face full of understanding: "It's okay, they are indeed quite expensive."

"Siyao, would you like to look at something else? Our store also has some entry-level T-shirts and accessories, and the prices are relatively reasonable."

The male salesperson chimed in smugly, "There are tons of knock-offs online, they look pretty much the same, and you can get one for a few hundred yuan. Anyway, when you wear it out, hardly anyone can tell the difference between the real and fake."

That's a bit insulting.

Yin Siyao frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything, I'm just giving you a practical suggestion."

The male salesman shrugged. "After all, pants costing over a million yuan aren't something everyone can afford. Doctors' salaries aren't low, but it still takes them a long time to save up, right?"

"Everyone who walks into the store is a customer, so speak politely."

Li Shishi gave a low shout and glared at the person.

Yin Siyao laughed in exasperation.

He is well-mannered, but that doesn't mean he has no temper.

Just as he was about to speak, a familiar voice interrupted: "Who said he can't afford it? Which pair of pants costs a million? Let me see, what kind of divine fabric is this, with gold trim?"

Leng Keyan strode into the store carrying two cups of milk tea in one hand, clearly having overheard the conversation.

He walked straight to Yin Siyao and shoved the milk tea into her hand.

Yin Siyao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Leng Keyan, but then felt a little embarrassed.

Leng Keyan's attire was completely different from Yin Siyao's; she wore an Off-White graffiti sweatshirt, Fear of God cargo pants, and limited-edition sneakers.

Although Leng Keyan's clothes are a bit more expensive, they are still much cheaper than Chrome Hearts.

The male salesman didn't think Leng Keyan would buy it, and said, "I'm just telling the truth, these pants cost 1.88 million, which is no small amount."

"One million eight hundred and eighty thousand?"

Leng Keyan turned to look at the pants in Li Shishi's hand, then at Yin Siyao, "You like these pants?"

Yin Siyao subconsciously shook her head: "It's not that I like it, it's that I think it suits you."

Leng Keyan was stunned.

Looking at those pants, then at Yin Siyao, the frost on her face instantly melted away, and her eyes gradually brightened, as if they were sprinkled with stars.

"Did you buy this for me?"

"Um..." Yin Siyao said a little embarrassedly, "but I didn't expect it to be so expensive..."

Leng Keyan nodded and pulled the person to sit down on the sofa: "Teacher Yin has excellent taste, it really is quite beautiful."

Then she turned to the male salesperson and said in a flat tone, "Find a model to try it on, and if it suits you, buy it."

The male salesperson reminded him: "Sir, trying on clothes on models is a privilege reserved for top-tier VIPs. You..."

Leng Keyan sipped her milk tea: "How much does a top-tier VIP cost?"

"No less than 80 million a year."

Yin Siyao: "..."

Just as Leng Keyan was worrying about whether to call Lu Chen, the shop assistants all walked to the door and stood in two rows, bowing at a 90-degree angle with standard smiles on their faces.

"Welcome, Mr. Luo. Please have a seat here. The models have been waiting for quite some time."

Surrounded by a group of people, Luo Bingbing was led by a shop assistant to the best reception room.

Leng Keyan, with her sharp eyes, called out, "Auntie."

Luo Bingbing was pleasantly surprised to see that it was Leng Keyan: "You little rascal, you've got your eye on some clothes?"

Leng Keyan pointed to the flustered male salesperson and complained, "He said only top-tier VIPs can have models try on clothes. Thank goodness you came; I was just about to call my uncle!"

Luo Bingbing's expression changed slightly as she glanced at the shop manager.

The store manager immediately apologized sincerely, saying that the probationary employee was not yet familiar with the rules, and the pants Leng Keyan had her eye on would be given away for free.

Seeing that Luo Bingbing's expression had softened somewhat, he added solicitously, "The popular celebrity Gu Jinzhou is about the same age and build as the young master, why don't we let him try it on?"

Luo Bingbing nodded and said to the store manager, "Yes, have them all come over. They need to be top-notch in terms of temperament and everything else."

The store manager said respectfully, "Mrs. Lu, rest assured, all the clothes you tried on were the most popular top brands."

Looking at Leng Keyan, who was clinging to Yin Siyao, Luo Bingbing asked, "This brat is so clingy and noisy, only you can put up with him."

A friendly and casual joke instantly put Yin Siyao at ease.

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PS:

Some readers suggested changing the cover, and the author listened and changed it.

I saw someone in the group saying that the one in blue who sang was good-looking.

Actually, both of them are Er'er.

I feel that cherry blossom pink is more representative.

If everyone prefers the blue one singing.

Then I'll change it back.