"Trust me, Mr. Ye isn't interested in that." Xiao Jing, confident in her understanding of Ye Feimo, continued with her advice, "Look, he hasn't bought a watch since he lost his, why? Because he wants you to buy him one. You're so slow to catch on, dummy. Hurry up and buy it—trust me, go for the most expensive one; you can't go wrong."
Wen Nuan thought Xiao Jing's idea was too unreliable. Xiao Jing said, "With your penny-pinching attitude, the more expensive the item you buy, the happier Mr. Ye will definitely be, because you think he is more important than money. So if it's expensive, he'll definitely be happy; it proves you love him more, get it?"
"No, I don't!"
Xiao Jing paused, feeling like she was about to flatten Wen Nuan with frustration. She was so clever, how could she not understand? It was just about not wanting to spend a few million yuan, which for her could easily be earned in a single endorsement now.
