"Don't wear it! Otherwise I'll be angry!" Liu Yifei pretended to be angry.
"Ouch, I'm scared of you! Just wear it!" Han Cheng reluctantly took Liu Yifei's coat and put it on.
Liu Yifei's coat looked obviously too small on Han Cheng.
His shoulders and chest were restricted and he was unable to move freely. The sleeves were also shortened, exposing part of his elbows.
Seeing this weird painting style, Liu Yifei couldn't help laughing.
"You don't wear it like this, you force me to wear it and you still laugh at me!" Han Cheng made a serious face, pretending to be angry.
"Okay...Okay...I won't laugh!" Liu Yifei covered her mouth and suppressed her smile.
"Humph!" Han Cheng snorted coldly.
"Is there anyone selling clothes around here? You won't let me just walk around in your clothes! They will arrest me as a pervert!"
"You don't have to worry about this. Licheng is very tolerant in terms of clothing. There are many men wearing women's clothes, and no one will care!"
"I'm from the Dragon Kingdom, I can't accept it!"
"Then let me take you to the night market here. There should be clothes for sale there!" Liu Yifei said and took Han Cheng's hand.
The two of them strolled down the street, enjoying a rare moment of peace.
After turning two streets, the two came to a lively night market street.
It's obviously a different scene here,
The lights on the streets are bright and bright, and various stalls are lined with stalls filled with a dazzling array of products.
Han Cheng and Liu Yifei were walking talking and laughing, but pedestrians on the roadside all fell on them. Everyone was especially curious about Han Cheng's weird clothes.
"I didn't expect this Oriental to be more open-minded than us. He only wears a pink coat, and he wears such a small coat!"
"Yes, I really don't understand. How dare he wear such clothes and walk around on the street? Isn't he afraid that others will misunderstand him?"
"There are all kinds of people these days. He must be mentally ill!"
.......
People around him thought that Han Cheng, an Oriental, could not understand the language of country F, so they talked unscrupulously.
But Han Cheng not only understands the language of Country F, he can also speak it fluently.
Seeing everyone looking at him like the national treasure panda, Han Cheng suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.
He felt that he had been fooled by Liu Yifei.
"Who just said that people in Licheng are very tolerant in dressing? Look, everyone is talking about me..." Han Cheng leaned into Liu Yifei's ear and asked.
"They are complimenting you on how handsome you are and want to see you more!" Liu Yifei teased.
"Tch! Do you think I can't understand F Chinese? They are obviously discussing my weird clothes and suspecting that I am mentally ill!"
"Oh! I didn't expect you to understand F Chinese!" Liu Yifei was a little surprised.
"Not only can I understand but I can also speak!" Han Cheng rolled his eyes at Liu Yifei.
As he spoke, he walked up to the Licheng man who had just suspected him of being mentally ill, and said in fluent F Mandarin: "Sir, I want to tell you that I am not mentally ill. I came here from Longguo Nan City to see my girlfriend. When I came here, the sun was blazing in the sky in Nanshi, so I wore short-sleeves. I didn’t expect it to be so cold here. My girlfriend was afraid that I would freeze, so she gave me her coat to wear temporarily. We came here to buy clothes... ....."
The man from Licheng was stunned for a moment by what Han Cheng said. Finally, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Your girlfriend is very good! Your Chinese is very good!"
Liu Yifei stood blankly on the side. He did not expect that Han Cheng actually spoke fluently in F Mandarin.
You must know that she has learned F Mandarin for several years, and she only knows how to speak some simple sentences, and her speaking skills are not very standard.
Her admiration for Han Cheng increased.
Then, the two came to a clothing store, and Liu Yifei picked out some thermal underwear and jackets for Han Cheng.
After Han Cheng put on a well-fitting men's jacket, he felt much more confident.
He held Liu Yifei's hand and walked on the street, no longer worried about others looking at him strangely.
And Liu Yifei doesn't have to wear a mask to worry about being recognized in Licheng, because almost no one here knows her.
She can shop freely as she pleases.
The two of them were just like ordinary young lovers, holding hands and wandering aimlessly.
"This good-looking!"
"This one looks good too!"
Liu Yifei looked around at a trinket stall and selected a hairpin inlaid with blue crystals.
"Han Cheng, we have known each other for so long and you haven't given me a gift yet! Buy this hairpin for me! Just treat it as a gift from you!" Liu Yifei stuffed the hairpin into Han Cheng's hand. .
"Why don't I buy you a valuable gift after returning to Dragon Kingdom! This is too cheap!"
Han Cheng suddenly felt that he was a bit incompetent as a boyfriend. He and Liu Yifei had been in love for so long, but he still hadn't given anything to Liu Yifei, and actually asked her to ask for a gift!
He should have bought a gift for Liu Yifei long ago!
"I don't need those expensive gifts, as long as they are from you, I like them!" Liu Yifei smiled like a flower.
"Okay! This time I will give you this hairpin first!"
After Han Cheng paid the money, Liu Yifei asked Han Cheng to help her put on the hairpin.
Wearing the hairpin, Liu Yifei was as happy as a child who found a treasure.
After buying the hairpins, Liu Yifei took Han Cheng to a jewelry store and chose a crescent-shaped gold necklace for Han Cheng.
"You gave me a hairpin, and I will give you a gift too!" Liu Yifei put a crescent gold necklace on Han Cheng.
Han Cheng looked at the price of the necklace.
Oh, let me go!
If the price of this necklace is converted into Jackie Chan's national currency, it would be almost 100,000 yuan!
And the price of the hairpin he just gave to Liu Yifei was less than ten yuan in Jackie Chan national currency!
In this comparison, the gap is too big!
How could he let Liu Yifei suffer such a disadvantage!
"That hairpin just now doesn't count! I also want to give you a gold necklace!"
"No, I think hairpins are good!"
Liu Yifei knew that Han Cheng had just paid one million yuan for Zhang Xiufang's medical expenses, and Han Cheng's salary was not high. If he was asked to buy another necklace worth 100,000 yuan, he would be under great pressure.
She didn't want Han Cheng to be in trouble.
"That's not possible! Let's think of this crescent moon gold necklace as a token of love between the two of us! It's okay to buy it if it's expensive. You can keep it in the future and leave it to our descendants!" Han Cheng smiled.
"Who wants to give birth to your child!" Liu Yifei's face turned red and she looked shy.