Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 322 - 322 318 The Real and Fake Lu Xiaoman

322: Chapter 318 The Real and Fake Lu Xiaoman 322: Chapter 318 The Real and Fake Lu Xiaoman Thirty or forty minutes later, at the luxurious shopping center IAPM in Hua Hai City, Ye Fan sat on a genuine leather sofa in a lavishly decorated and elegant French Chanel store, casually flipping through an internationally renowned fashion magazine named “ELLE,” waiting for Lu Xiaoman and Mo Xiaoyan to pick out clothes to try on.

Chanel is an internationally top fashion brand for women, known especially for its perfumes and clothing lines, maintaining a consistent style that is elegant, simple, and exquisite.

However, Ye Fan had just sat down and crossed one leg over the other when the crisp sound of stilettos tapping on the floor approached from far away.

“Brother-in-law, can you take a look and tell me if this dress looks good?” The slightly excited voice of Mo Xiaoyan reached him.

Ye Fan lifted his head and saw Mo Xiaoyan standing in front of him, dressed in a light yellow dress, showing off the garment and her graceful figure.

“Mm, it looks good,” Ye Fan briefly cast his gaze and nodded indifferently.

With a giggle, Mo Xiaoyan swiftly spun the hem of her dress and turned, hurrying back to the fitting room.

Before long, Ye Fan heard the sound of high heels on the floor once again approaching.

This time, however, the sound was significantly gentler and smoother than before.

Looking up, Ye Fan saw it was indeed Lu Xiaoman walking towards him in an elegant and delicate checkered autumn dress, her beautiful face graced with a reserved, gentle smile.

Ye Fan immediately stood and greeted her with a smile.

“Ye Fan, does this dress look good?” Lu Xiaoman asked shyly.

Ye Fan walked around Lu Xiaoman to appreciate her lovely figure from all sides, then returned to her and said with a smile, “It looks very good.

Xiaoman, this dress really suits you.”

“Mm,” Lu Xiaoman responded softly, then elegantly walked over to a full-length mirror to see how she looked, turning her delicate body.

Ye Fan followed and saw in the mirror that Lu Xiaoman looked stunning and elegant.

There was also himself, tall and with a straight back like a javelin, creating an impressive presence.

The two of them standing together were indeed a well-matched pair.

“Xiaoman, let’s take a photo,” Ye Fan suggested, taking out his mobile phone.

The reflected Lu Xiaoman nodded her head happily and shyly.

Then, Ye Fan stepped close to Lu Xiaoman’s side and took a couple of photos with his phone against the mirror before reaching out to lightly embrace her slender waist, preparing to take a few more shots.

When he placed his hand on Lu Xiaoman’s soft waist, she stiffened noticeably, her expression not entirely natural.

“Don’t be shy.

We are already boyfriend and girlfriend,” Ye Fan laughed and said.

Lu Xiaoman’s expression relaxed and then Ye Fan took several more shots with his phone with a “click-click” sound.

While Ye Fan was about to continue taking photos, Lu Xiaoman said, “Ye Fan, someone is watching.

Let’s not take any more.”

Knowing that Lu Xiaoman was shy, Ye Fan did not insist and let go of her.

Lu Xiaoman immediately said, “I’ll try on another one.”

Saying this, she turned and hurried toward the fitting room.

Watching the hurried, graceful figure of Lu Xiaoman, Ye Fan’s normally stern face couldn’t help but reveal a soft smile.

“One has to admit, clothes make the man just as gold makes the Buddha.

When Sister Xiaoman dresses in these international top fashion brands, she changes significantly, immediately taking on the air of an heiress of a wealthy family, almost completely unrecognizable from her initial appearance of a simple beauty,” Ye Fan thought to himself.

After Lu Xiaoman’s silhouette disappeared behind a corner, Ye Fan turned and walked back to the sofa where he had been sitting.

Yet, as soon as he turned and sat down, he immediately saw Mo Xiaoyan coming towards him, dressed in a black pleated skirt and a fashionable lace camisole, topped with a fuchsia women’s blazer with lapels.

Ye Fan didn’t stand up but casually assessed the effect of Mo Xiaoyan’s outfit.

Yet, surprisingly unhurried, Mo Xiaoyan walked over to Ye Fan and spoke, “Ye Fan, what do you think of this outfit?

I don’t feel it suits me very well.”

At the sound of her tone, Ye Fan was suddenly stunned and stared wide-eyed at “Mo Xiaoyan.”

“What’s wrong?

Do you also feel that this outfit doesn’t quite fit me?” “Mo Xiaoyan” said, “Just now, Xiaoyan insisted I try on this set and swapped out the dress you picked for me.”

Ye Fan came back to his senses, revealed a bitter smile of being played, stood up, and said, “Heh, it indeed differs a bit from the image you usually present to me.

However, the outfit looks good on you too.

It’s alright to try different styles of clothing.”

“I still don’t quite like it.

I will go find Xiaoyan to get back the dress you helped me choose earlier,” Lu Xiaoman said.

Lu Xiaoman turned and headed back to the fitting room, and after four or five minutes, Ye Fan saw a stunning woman walking over, although he couldn’t tell if it was Lu Xiaoman or Mo Xiaoyan.

Ye Fan stood up, watching her, not daring to speak immediately, but the other party just smiled at him without saying a word.

After a while, seeing that the other party still didn’t speak, Ye Fan said in annoyance, “Mo Xiaoyan, can you stop messing around already?”

“Giggles…” The other party chuckled with an amused look, “Brother-in-law, how did you recognize it was me this time?”

Ye Fan couldn’t be bothered with her and sat back down on the couch.

Mo Xiaoyan cooed up to him with a playful tone, “Brother-in-law, tell me, how did you spot my slip-up?”

“I’m not telling you,” Ye Fan said.

If he told her, how would he differentiate when she impersonates her sister in the future?

He could end up getting fooled and sold out without even knowing!

After Mo Xiaoyan pleaded a few times and saw that Ye Fan refused to speak, she pouted her sexy lips and said, “If you won’t tell, I’ll figure it out myself!”

Pausing for a moment, Mo Xiaoyan suddenly giggled, “Brother-in-law, where’s the photo we just took together?

Quick, send me a copy.”

“Deleted,” Ye Fan said with a dark expression.

Being made a fool of didn’t feel that great.

However, thinking back, it wasn’t a total loss; it seemed like he got a bit of an advantage.

Ye Fan wanted to sneak a peek at Mo Xiaoyan’s slender, soft waist, but he held back, worried she would notice his gaze and guess his somewhat sleazy thoughts.

“I don’t believe you.

Let me check your phone,” Mo Xiaoyan said.

Ye Fan helplessly took out his phone and sent Mo Xiaoyan the pictures they took in front of the mirror.

They added each other on WeChat, and then he sent the pictures to Mo Xiaoyan.

While the photos were being sent, Lu Xiaoman, now dressed in the plaid dress that Mo Xiaoyan wore to deceive Ye Fan, came walking over.

“What are you two doing?

Why are you both holding your phones?” Lu Xiaoman asked.

Ye Fan immediately turned off his phone screen, as did Mo Xiaoyan.

“Hee hee, not much, just added brother-in-law on WeChat,” Mo Xiaoyan stood up and said with a laugh.

Lu Xiaoman’s lovely face blushed slightly as she corrected Mo Xiaoyan, “Don’t call him brother-in-law randomly, he is your Fan Ge.”

“Yes, yes, added Fan Ge on WeChat,” Mo Xiaoyan repeated quickly, then looked over Lu Xiaoman from head to toe and laughed, “This dress suits you much better than it did me.”

Ye Fan had already stood up, smiling subtly and said, “This outfit does indeed look better on you than the previous one.”

Lu Xiaoman’s attention was immediately diverted as she smiled and said, “I also think it fits quite well.”