Supreme Divine Physician in the City

"Pervert!"

Ye Xiaoying spat angrily, then blushingly hugged the clothes Ye Xuan picked for her and walked toward the fitting room.

Ye Xuan shrugged, speechless.

How was that perverted? Whatever clothes Ye Xiaoying wore, weren’t they all for him to see?

"No sense of romance."

Ye Xuan silently complained, then casually found a spot to sit and waited for Ye Xiaoying to come out in her new clothes.

Unexpectedly.

Not long after, he received a notification on his phone.

Ye Xuan was puzzled for a moment. He took out his phone and saw a message from Ye Xiaoying: "Fitting room 1209, come here."

Ye Xuan was taken aback and replied: "Come for what?"

Ye Xiaoying: "??"

Ye Xuan: "?"

Ye Xiaoying: "Didn’t you say you wanted to see the lingerie?"

Ye Xuan froze for a moment and then couldn’t help but laugh.

He had just mentioned it in passing. Who would’ve thought Ye Xiaoying took it seriously? Lingerie can be seen at home; if she doesn’t like it, she can just throw it out, considering how money-savvy she has become.

Ye Xuan felt like he was getting influenced by Lin Tong and others, living a more extravagant and wasteful lifestyle.

Of course, since Ye Xiaoying had sent a message already, Ye Xuan naturally wouldn’t refuse.

So, he put away his phone and headed toward the fitting room area.

As he walked to the fitting room area, Ye Xuan had a headache.

"Which one is 1209?"

Ye Xuan saw numbers from 1200 to 1208 but nowhere was 1209 to be found.

But he saw two fitting rooms with "12" on the doors; he guessed they were 1209 and 1210, but for some reason, the remaining numbers had fallen off.

These two fitting rooms were facing each other and didn’t belong to the same section as the others, so there was no pattern for Ye Xuan to figure out.

As an exceptional Qi Gong Master, Ye Xuan could definitely feel that there were people in both fitting rooms, one a passerby and the other Ye Xiaoying.

His phone buzzed again.

Ye Xuan looked at it and saw Ye Xiaoying’s message: "Are you here yet? Why is a big man dawdling?"

"You’re the one dawdling!" Ye Xuan replied: "Fitting rooms 1209 and 1210 have missing door numbers, which one is 1209?"

Ye Xiaoying seemed to ponder for a moment, then replied: "The one on the left is 1209."

"Okay."

Ye Xuan nodded and boldly pushed open the door to the fitting room on the left.

Finding the door unlocked, Ye Xuan was sure it was Ye Xiaoying inside, so he smiled knowingly and entered boldly.

And then... Ye Xuan was dumbfounded.

The person changing clothes inside wasn’t Ye Xiaoying!!

The familiar yet strange delicate fragrance overwhelmed him, and standing before him was a stunning beauty, not just any passerby.

The Martial Arts Goddess, Qin Yitian!!

What a coincidence!

Shopping with Ye Xiaoying and coincidentally bumping into Qin Yitian was one thing, but to meet under such circumstances... Wasn’t the fitting room on the left supposed to be where Ye Xiaoying was changing?

At that moment, Qin Yitian was in the middle of changing.

Realizing Ye Xuan’s presence, she quickly grabbed some clothes to cover herself, but the hasty motion could only barely cover a small part.

Four eyes met, and the small fitting room suddenly became quiet and subtly awkward.

Ye Xuan stood at the door, dumbfounded, staring at Qin Yitian.

Qin Yitian remained inside, staring blankly at Ye Xuan.

For a long time.

Qin Yitian frowned, her eyes as beautiful and deep as the stars, showing a hint of displeasure.

Ye Xuan suddenly snapped back: "Xiaomanman, why are you here?"

With a thin veil over her face hiding her expression, Qin Yitian responded: "Buying clothes."

Ye Xuan: "I mean... why are you in this fitting room?"

Qin Yitian’s lips curled slightly: "Trying on clothes."

Ye Xuan: "No... I mean, why are you in this fitting room and not the one across?"

Qin Yitian clenched her teeth, her gaze icy as she looked at Ye Xuan, feeling it was absurd: "Do you also need to question why you choose a particular fitting room when trying on clothes?"

Ye Xuan was stunned for a while, then explained: "I think you’re misunderstanding. Don’t look at me with that ’pervert’ look; if you want to blame anyone, blame Ye Xiaoying."

Qin Yitian frowned deeper.

Ye Xuan continued: "Indeed, blame her. She told me room 1209 was on the left, and isn’t this fitting room on the left too?"

Qin Yitian’s frown deepened.

Ye Xuan became anxious: "Xiaomanman, believe me, you can ask Ye Xiaoying later, and you’ll find it’s the truth!"

Flushed, Qin Yitian couldn’t hold back anymore, speaking softly: "So... can you look away?"

"Look away? Oh, okay." As a gentleman, Ye Xuan decisively looked aside, glancing at the mirror in the fitting room.

Hmm, seeing Qin Yitian from a different angle felt like seeing a completely different Qin Yitian.

Qin Yitian was taken aback.

Man, are you always this straightforward? I asked you to look away, but you just shifted your gaze slightly?

Clenching her fists, her voice hoarse: "I mean... please leave!!"

"Leave?" Ye Xuan kindly suggested: "Don’t you need me to stand guard here to prevent any perverts from peeking at you?"

Qin Yitian glared at Ye Xuan, her teeth clenched for a moment before bursting out a single word: "Get out!!"

In that shout, Qin Yitian completely lost her cool, so unlike the high and mighty, ethereal Martial Arts Goddess.

With an overwhelming aura!

Bam!

Ye Xuan promptly left the fitting room, closing the door behind him.

This shout from Qin Yitian also attracted Shuang’er, who was waiting in the women’s clothing store. Seeing Ye Xuan at the fitting room door, Shuang’er was surprised: "Ye Xuan, why are you here?"

Ye Xuan gave Shuang’er a glance and replied, pouting: "Why can’t I be here?"

Shuang’er paused: "I mean, why are you at Sister Man’s fitting room door?"

"I still want to ask why your Sister Man is in this fitting room."

Ye Xuan said, annoyed: "Shuang’er, right? You need to educate your Sister Man more. Not locking the fitting room door and blaming others for walking in by mistake, I’ve never seen such an unreasonable woman!"

Shuang’er: "..."

Her mind spun from the overwhelming information and found it hard to process.

Ye Xuan didn’t say more and turned to enter the fitting room opposite Qin Yitian’s, which was indeed Ye Xiaoying’s fitting room this time.

While in the opposite fitting room, hearing Ye Xuan’s displeased complaints, Qin Yitian felt her hair stand on end.

Who was being unreasonable? Who was being unreasonable?

Ye Xuan, you jerk, you jerk!!