"Don't move."

Nanxiang gave a reminder, then looked up at the road ahead.

The Minato Ward in Tokyo is much quieter than usual in winter.

Once outside the residential area and onto the commercial street, there were only a few pedestrians on the road.

The night shrouded the city like a veil.

It gives it a calmness that it doesn't usually exhibit.

The thing that Nango was most worried about did happen.

After buying the pajamas, Akane Shinjo didn't take him straight home, but instead took him to continue browsing various shops.

The simple task of buying pajamas has gradually escalated into a challenging shopping experience.

However, since she wasn't particularly familiar with the situation in Minato Ward, a typical affluent area, and because Akane Shinjo's mood did indeed improve as she went shopping, she was not particularly familiar with the situation.

When he arrived in Nanxiang, he did not insist on going home immediately, but instead went shopping with the girl.

However, as he wandered around, Nanxiang realized something was wrong.

Why does it feel like Shinjo Akane is being treated like a dress-up doll?

It doesn't matter if you just treat him as a dress-up doll.

After all, it's just wearing a few clothes.

What Nanxiang found somewhat unacceptable was...

Ms. Shinjo not only made him change his clothes, but also seemed to be implying that she would buy him a lot of things.

This made Nanxiang Shi feel somewhat uncomfortable.

If others saw this, wouldn't they think he was living off Akane Shinjo?

He and Akane Shinjo don't have that kind of relationship!

He really wanted to step forward and tell Akane Shinjo that he could pay for his own clothes.

But when he inadvertently glanced at the rather unfriendly price tag on his clothes...

The words "I'll pay for it myself" that were already on the tip of his tongue got stuck in his throat.

Forget it.

Nanxiang comforted himself slightly.

At least it was an event that made Ms. Shinjo happy.

Let her do whatever she wants.

He shut his mouth and focused on being a mannequin changing clothes.

How does this one feel?

“It suits this gentleman very well.”

"I bought it!"

"And this one?"

"That's pretty good too!"

"Please wrap it up for me."

"And this one...?"

"I have never seen anyone whose boyfriend suits this down jacket as well as you, miss. It's like it was tailor-made for him."

He uttered this exclamation.

The saleswoman standing next to the fitting room looked at the young man who had changed into a beige down jacket and couldn't help but walk over.

To be honest, in her three years in the business, this was the first time she had encountered a customer like Nanxiangshi.

Regardless of the style.

Regardless of the color.

This black-haired youth seemed to be able to handle it perfectly.

It's just a down jacket.

They can all be styled in various ways...

She's a natural clothes hanger.

Overwhelmed by the sights, she couldn't resist leaning closer and asking, "We're having a model show at our store recently, I wonder if this gentleman would be interested..."

"Sorry, my boyfriend isn't interested. Could you please wrap this one up as well?"

Seeing the female saleswoman's infatuated look, like a "mommy fan" or "older sister fan," Shinjo Akane's vanity was greatly satisfied at that moment.

It wasn't her fault after all.

Any woman when facing Nanxiang.

It's only natural to show that kind of expression, right?

With that in mind, Ms. Shinjo took out her bank card without hesitation, swiped it to pay the bill, and pocketed the spoils she had just won.

"There's no need to buy so many clothes."

Seeing the large and small bags in Ms. Shinjo's hands, Nango, who had changed back into his own coat, frowned and casually took the bags from her.

He genuinely couldn't understand the daughters of wealthy families.

Winter clothes are something you can only wear a few times during specific periods.

Buying so many items is simply not worth it.

Not to mention the exorbitant prices in the high-end menswear stores in the port area, where every piece of clothing is priced like a bloody rip-off.

He just looked at her and felt that Ms. Shinjo was a sucker.

"Oh, it's just a small amount of money."

Ms. Shinjo blinked, even with a hint of regret: "If it weren't for winter clothes, I would have bought the whole store... Toki-kun looks good in anything."

Her tone showed no regret for the loss of one or two million yen; on the contrary, she seemed to be still feeling unsatisfied.

This made Nanxiang Shi rub his temples.

He roughly understood how he felt when he was being ruthlessly kept by Shinjo Akane in the simulation.

This includes intellectual consumption such as books.

From clothing to food, everything was arranged perfectly by Ms. Shinjo—it really made you want to give up all effort.

But Nanxiang was very clear about it.

These are merely benefits for the Shinjo family.

Akane Shinjo will eventually leave the Shinjo family.

At that time... everything would depend on his efforts.

Thinking about this...

Nango looked at the luxury shopping bag in his hand again, which gave him some peace of mind. He didn't refuse Ms. Shinjo anymore and instead accompanied her on the way back.

However, on her way home, Ms. Shinjo suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

"Excuse me, Shi-kun, I suddenly forgot to buy something important. Could you wait for me a moment?"

Stopping in her tracks, Akane Shinjo spoke up shyly.

"Do you still want to buy it?"

Hearing Ms. Shinjo's words, Nango Toki paused for a moment, but still stopped and asked, "Do you need me to come with you?"

"Need not."

Akane Shinjo casually pointed to the convenience store next door: "I'm just buying a few things, Toki-kun, I can wait here for a bit."

"...OK."

Shinjo Akane still had things to buy, and Nango Toki certainly couldn't leave her alone to go home, so he stood still.

Then I watched as she jogged into the convenience store alone.

About ten seconds later.

The girl with pinkish-purple hair jogged out of the convenience store after the clerk said, "Welcome to come again next time."

"Um...?"

Nanxiang blinked and looked at her empty hands with some surprise.

Didn't you say you were going to buy something?

Why did you come out empty-handed?

He seemed a little strange.

What Nango found even stranger was...

The girl who walked out of the convenience store had a blush on her fair face under the bright lights, a blush even more beautiful than that of cherry blossoms in spring.

"What's wrong? Weren't you going to buy something?"

Nanxiang asked with concern.

"Ah... I've already bought it. Toki-kun."

Shinjo Akane coughed lightly and said this, then walked to Nango Toki on her own.

"......" Nanxiang time.

Nanxiang didn't say anything more, he just carried his things and followed behind the girl.

What happened after that was quite simple.

When I returned home to Nanxiang, I strolled around for a while after seeing Nanxiang off.

Then, I spent a long time shopping with Akane Shinjo that evening.

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