Awakening the Phoenix Flow System after the breakup, I'm so happy!

The woman's eyes lit up, and she quickly walked over in her high heels.

Liu Yifei's expression changed slightly when she saw who it was, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Mr. Sun, you're here to buy clothes too? Long time no see."

She greeted him politely.

This woman is Sun Qian, the regional director of an international jewelry brand. We have some dealings in the business world, and she is known in the industry as a gossipmonger who loves to ask about rumors.

Sun Qian's gaze swept over Liu Yifei and then immediately landed on Chen Yang behind her.

Upon seeing this, Sun Qian couldn't take her eyes off it.

Chen Yang was wearing a dark gray haute couture suit. He was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His face was so handsome that it was hard to look away. He was even more outstanding than those male models.

"Yifei, which family's young master is this? I've never seen him before."

Sun Qian's eyes darted back and forth between the two of them, her tone laced with gossip.

Everyone in Jiangcheng's business district knows that Liu, the deputy general manager at the airport, is a famously cold and aloof beauty who is usually surrounded by no male mosquitoes.

Today, for the first time ever, I brought an extremely handsome guy to buy men's clothing, and we even came out of the VIP fitting room together. This is so interesting.

Liu Yifei felt a little flustered, but she remained calm and introduced herself in a poised and generous manner.

"This is my personal assistant, Xiao Chen. I brought him here today to pick out two sets of work clothes."

She emphasized the words "work clothes," as if trying to quickly distance herself from the topic.

Upon hearing this, Sun Qian covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes conveying an incredibly ambiguous feeling.

"Oh, a personal assistant? Yifei, you have such good taste! This assistant is such a great choice, it makes us look so proud."

She deliberately emphasized the word "private," and looking at Liu Yifei's slightly reddened ears, she gave her an expression that said, "I know what I mean."

"Mr. Sun, you're too kind. It's not easy to find a capable assistant these days. I have other things to do this afternoon, so I won't disturb your shopping any longer."

Liu Yifei really didn't want to get entangled with her any longer, so she made up an excuse and tried to leave.

Sun Qian didn't stop her, and waved her hand with a smile.

"Alright, alright, busy man, you go ahead and get busy. Let's have afternoon tea together another day. I'll bring your personal assistant along so I can see what she's like."

After saying that, she glanced at Chen Yang a couple more times, then walked away in her high heels.

Once Sun Qian's high heels faded into the distance, Liu Yifei's feigned calm finally crumbled.

She grabbed Chen Yang's arm and dragged him back to the VIP fitting room, slamming the door shut and locking it with a click.

"It's all your fault."

Liu Yifei angrily threw her bag on the sofa, turned around and began to berate her.

"Who told you to look so flashy? If you go out dressed like that, tomorrow the whole Jiangcheng business district will be saying that I, Liu Yifei, am keeping a gigolo."

Her chest heaved, clearly angered by Sun Qian's ambiguous gaze that seemed to see right through her without saying a word.

"Mr. Liu, what you're saying is unreasonable."

Chen Yang walked over slowly and deliberately, gradually forcing her back in front of the huge full-length dressing mirror.

"You were the one who insisted on bringing me to buy a haute couture suit, and you were the one who picked out the style. Now you think I'm showing off?"

Liu Yifei's back was pressed against the cold mirror surface, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.

"Don't come any closer, stop right there."

She reached out to push against Chen Yang's chest, her palm pressed against his firm muscles through his shirt. Instead of moving him, it seemed as if she was trying to resist.

Chen Yang grabbed one of her wrists and lifted it up, pressing it against the mirror above her head.

His tall frame loomed over her, casting Liu Yifei in his shadow, and his right leg unreasonably squeezed between her legs.

"When Mr. Liu introduced me to others just now, didn't he keep saying that I was your personal assistant?"

Chen Yang lowered his head, his warm breath hitting her sensitive earlobe, his voice carrying a hint of dangerous laughter.

Liu Yifei was extremely flustered. This man in a suit was simply a beast in human clothing. The overwhelming hormones emanating from him made her breathless.

"Did I say something wrong? You were just a tool I hired to put on a show on Saturdays; you're perfect as an assistant."

She bit her lip and stubbornly retorted, but her cheeks turned uncontrollably red, and she didn't dare to look Chen Yang in the eye.

"Oh, so she's an assistant in a play."

Chen Yang chuckled softly, his lips slowly tracing down her earlobe, but he didn't loosen his grip on her wrist at all.

His free hand slid inside the edge of her beige trench coat, and through the thin silk shirt, precisely hooked around her slender waist.

Liu Yifei gasped, her body went limp, and she could only lean on the mirror behind her for support.

Just then, the store manager's respectful voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Mr. Liu, is the size of the clothes suitable? Should I have a tailor come over to take your measurements and make alterations?"

The sound was just outside the door, so clear it seemed to be right next to my ear.

Liu Yifei froze in fright, biting her lower lip tightly, not daring to utter a sound.

At that moment, Chen Yang moved closer to her, their noses touching, so close that they were only a centimeter apart.

His thumb rubbed heavily across her full lower lip, pressing a rosy mark onto her moist lips.

Liu Yifei's hand was pressed against his chest but she didn't push him away. Her breathing was rapid and her voice was soft and trembling.

"Chen Yang, stop fooling around. This is a fitting room, and there are people outside."

"Mr. Liu just taught me so much step by step."

Chen Yang chuckled softly, his fingers slowly moving down her waistline until they stopped at an extremely dangerous position.

"Now it's my turn to teach you how to stay calm in front of other people."

After saying that, he made a bold move that almost made Liu Yifei scream on the spot.

Liu Yifei's eyes widened suddenly, and she grabbed his tie.

"you……"

"Shh, Mr. Liu, the store manager outside is waiting for your reply. Your voice might give you away."