The Outcast Heiress’s Secret Identities
Chapter 787 - 0776 Green plums are no match for a gift from heaven!

Chapter 787: 0776 Green plums are no match for a gift from heaven!

She didn’t feel awkward; they felt awkward for her, especially after hearing the conversation among the three of them, they were speechless.

Nowadays, which woman would eagerly pick out clothes for somebody else’s husband?

Except for those who knowingly play the mistress!

They just couldn’t understand, why would a fine girl always like to set her sights on someone else’s husband?

Isn’t it better to find someone who’s unclaimed?

Chu Xiyao’s face alternated between pale and flushed, particularly after receiving the subtle glances from the shop assistant, her anger boiling over.

However, no one paid her any attention, as Su Ran and Tao Wanqing had already started browsing through the store on their own.

The shop assistant closely followed the two of them!

After a while, she took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and also started to wander around the store at leisure.

The people of Yong City knew that Su Ran had a fiancé, so no one was overly curious about her buying clothes for a man.

She was very serious about her selection!

When she saw a style that seemed suitable, she would stop and pick up the tag of the garment.

Clothing material, fiber composition and content, product quality, and the like, she personally checked everything!

Tao Wanqing just mentioned something accurate, for a man who loves you, it’s not about suitability, it’s about willingness!

She believed, even if it were a random piece of clothing picked from a street stall, Fu Qiyuan would put it on without hesitation.

Therefore, similarly, she would not allow any shortcomings for anything regarding a man.

Seeing how Su Ran paid attention to every little detail, the nearby shop assistant grew curious.

Who, they wondered, could be so important as to make their President Su who was usually so domineering and compelling be so meticulous and focused.

Just what kind of person was President Su’s fiancé!

Tao Wanqing turned her gaze, also noticing Su Ran’s earnest and careful manner, and the worry in her heart completely disappeared.

Qi Yuan was serious this time, she could tell.

As a woman, she could also see the feelings Su Ran had for her son!

Love starts unknowingly, and grows deeper with time!

Fortunately, her son had finally found his happiness!

She raised her eyebrows slightly, turned, and continued to select clothes.

After not much time in the store, Su Ran took a liking to a set of red French suits.

The red was tinged with a little purple, not so flamboyant.

With a black shirt and a pale yellow pocket square, the color gave a visual impact!

The cinched waist design could perfectly highlight the trim waistline.

Su Ran was sure that Fu Qiyuan had never worn such flamboyant clothes in his life.

In the past, he wore clothes with mainly black and white hues, exuding a cold and abstinent aura!

Yet now, standing in front of this suit, imagining the man wearing this outfit, several words suddenly jumped into her mind—

Trembling nobility!

Fu Qiyuan exuded an unrivaled noble elegance, something instilled in his bones, incomparable by anyone.

She believed that even in such flamboyant clothes, he would perfectly master it and show a style all his own!

Su Ran was very pleased with this suit, the red garments made the smile on her face all the more radiant.

She turned to the shop assistant next to her, "This suit..."

The shop assistant approached with a smile, giving her an extra look before speaking:

"President Su has great taste. This suit is the latest offering in our store, with a straight and even cut that’s both well-fitted and flattering to the figure, and also greatly accentuates one’s presence. However, in terms of color, the designer has made a bold choice. This color is not for everyone and few dare to try it, but it’s one of the most classic pieces in our store."

The shop assistant spoke in a very pleasant and sensible manner, perhaps knowing that Su Ran was a designer, so she did not embellish her words.

Su Ran raised an eyebrow, nodding her head in approval.

"Hmm, wrap it up..."

The sales assistant’s face was a picture of surprise, as she hastily reached for the clothes, but at that moment, someone tugged on the other sleeve of the suit.

Both turned to look, and the first thing that met their eyes was a white and beautiful, slender and delicate jade hand.

The nails were adorned with exquisite decals, and on the index finger was a luxurious ring.

Su Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, looked up, and sure enough, she saw the familiar face of Chu Xiyao.

She frowned slightly, irritation written between her brows!

Chu Xiyao didn’t notice the chill in Su Ran’s eyes, or perhaps, she simply didn’t care how Su Ran felt.

She looked at the suit in front of her, her brows slightly furrowed, her face full of disdain.

Then, her gaze shifted to Su Ran, her face a mask of suppressed annoyance and displeasure.

"Is this the suit you picked for Qi Yuan?"

Seeing this, Su Ran almost laughed out of sheer irritation. She was buying clothes for her own man, and this woman was nitpicking, looking at her with the eyes that accused her of "abusing" Fu Qiyuan.

Where did such an idiot come from?

She truly struggled to keep her temper in check.

Confronted by Chu Xiyao’s challenging gaze, Su Ran took a deep breath and looked back at her with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.

"Miss Chu has decided to enter the mistress industry?"

Chu Xiyao’s face changed color, "What nonsensical rambling is this?!"

Su Ran snorted coldly, brushing off the hand that was holding onto the suit.

"If not, then what I buy for my man is none of your damn business!!"

Chu Xiyao’s eyes trembled, and she looked at Su Ran in shock. Regaining her composure, her face filled with dissatisfaction and disgust.

"You... how can you speak so crudely? I grew up with Qi Yuan since childhood, I understand him better than you do. He has always hated flashy clothes like this. How can you be with him and still not know such things!!"

Chu Xiyao’s tone was full of accusation and disappointment, her attitude as if she was the Main Wife, making Su Ran inwardly laugh.

The nearby sales assistants saw this and felt a sense of frustration.

More than that, they felt anger and injustice for Su Ran!

A mistress who constantly pines after someone else’s fiancé actually acting as if she’s the Main Wife in front of the legitimate partner?

What was this?

Have they no shame at all?!

Su Ran smoothed her hair, crossed her arms, and looked at Chu Xiyao with a cold laugh.

"So what if you understand him? What does it matter that he dislikes it? Someone as smart as Miss Chu should know that none of these are the point. The point is—"

Who’s buying!!!"

The smile on Chu Xiyao’s face faded gradually with Su Ran’s words, her expression turning taut.

"However, it seems Miss Chu loves to mention how you and Ah Yuan grew up together in front of me. A person who always likes to talk about the past, who clings to memories and never lets go..."

She paused for a moment, looking at Chu Xiyao, whose complexion had become rather unsightly, and continued with a smile:

"Either they have too many regrets, or they’re coveting something that doesn’t belong to them! Which type does Miss Chu belong to?"

Chu Xiyao’s face turned completely cold; she bit her lip, looking angrily at Su Ran.

"No matter what, the fact that Qi Yuan and I have a childhood sweetheart relationship is true, and you can’t change that!"

Su Ran snorted, "Childhood sweethearts? What of it? Has Miss Chu never heard a saying?"

Chu Xiyao looked at her coldly.

Su Ran’s eyebrows lifted slightly, her red lips curled.

"From time immemorial, no childhood sweetheart can match a predestined love—"

And I—"

Am that predestined love!!!"