Rebirth: Jiaojiao is delicate in public, but ruthless in private.

Qiao Ruan suddenly felt hesitant. Her father's compensation money was so hard-earned, only eight hundred yuan. How could she spend two hundred yuan just to buy a decent dress?

Although she had promised her boss that she would go up the mountain to collect Ganoderma lucidum to sell, the fact that there was Ganoderma lucidum on Tieling Mountain was a remnant of her past life. She had never climbed Tieling Mountain before and could not be 100% sure of her success.

Qiao Ruan looked down at her plaid shirt. It was a bit shabby, but at least... she could still put on a brave face.

She turned to leave, but unexpectedly bumped into a man walking in from outside.

Caught off guard, Qiao Ruan's nose bumped into the man's chest, and she immediately clutched her nose and cried out in pain.

"Miss, I'm so sorry, are you alright?"

A gentle, warm voice came from behind her. Qiao Ruan shook her head and then looked up.

The man in front of me was dressed head to toe in designer clothes, and his bangs were styled very well. At first glance, he looked like a TV star, all flashy and colorful, and he even exuded a fragrance.

Qiao Ruan wrinkled her nose subconsciously. She herself didn't smell that good, and in comparison, she seemed to smell bad.

"I am fine."

The man glanced at Qiao Ruan. Her face was indeed stunningly beautiful, but judging from her clothes, she must be the daughter of some poor family.

Fu Chaoye became somewhat interested and immediately used his usual flirting techniques, "Miss, are you here to buy clothes alone?"

"No, I'm just browsing."

Qiao Ruan wanted to leave, but she still needed to find out where Fu Hanchen was on his blind date!

We can't linger here too long!

"Oh! How about this? I bumped into you just now, so I'll compensate you with a new dress. How about this one?"

Fu Chaoye immediately picked up the dress that Qiao Ruan had just taken.

Qiao Ruan narrowed her eyes. What family? Apologizing and making amends, and all she does is throw around a 200-yuan dress?

Seeing Qiao Ruan's shocked expression, Fu Chaoye sighed inwardly. "Sigh, no challenge at all. A 200-yuan dress is enough to win this girl's heart and captivate her." Instantly, Fu Chaoye lost some of his interest.

However, considering Qiao Ruan's good looks, Fu Chaoye didn't mind spending a few days with her!

"No, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Qiao Ruan responded softly and took a step to leave.

Fu Chaoye was slightly taken aback. Was he playing hard to get?

He immediately raised his hand, grabbed Qiao Ruan's arm, and pulled her back abruptly. Qiao Ruan was spun around in the air and pulled in front of Fu Chaoye!

Qiao Ruan frowned: "Let go of me. I really have something to do. If you keep holding me, I'm going to sue you for harassment."

Fu Chaoye couldn't believe it: "Do you even know who I am? How dare you call the police to arrest me?"

"Then let go."

"How interesting, miss. I'd like to formally introduce myself to you now. Consider this dress a gift as a token of our friendship. Come on, pack it up!"

"I said no!"

"Miss, you should probably change out of that plaid shirt. I'm worried that if you go out, people will mistake you for a beggar and throw you a couple of coins. Besides, it's such poor quality; it breaks easily with the slightest pull..."

As he spoke, Fu Chaoye pulled without any politeness, and Qiao Ruan immediately felt the fabric around her waist being torn, revealing her fair skin underneath!

Qiao Ruan took a deep breath, anger rising in her eyes. Fu Chaoye had already bought her a dress and even gave her a gentlemanly smile: "Miss, please change into this dress. It suits you. What's your phone number? We'd like to exchange numbers."

Fu Chaoye took out his Motorola phone and wanted to exchange phone numbers with Qiao Ruan.

Qiao Ruan's eyes flickered. A number? She didn't even have a cell phone, and she had never seen the model that Fu Chaoye was holding.

"I don't have a cell phone. You're the one who ruined the clothes, so I'll accept them!"

Qiao Ruan grabbed the clothes, turned around, and ran outside!

Watching Qiao Ruan leave without hesitation, Fu Chaoye stood there, thinking, "Even if you run away, I will find you in Kyoto."