Young Master Manoban Are You Done Kissing?〖2〗

Chapter 265:

Lisa Understood Better Than Anyone How Attractive Irene Was

Lisa raised his brows. His voice was low and heavy as he spoke: "After returning to Hai City, things won't be as easy as it is in T City. Since you're still here, treasure your last month of student life carefully. Go out and enjoy yourself more with your friends. Don't allow yourself to be treated too poorly."

Hearing these words, Irene suddenly felt her nose turning sour with emotions.

Previously, Lisa had mentioned that he couldn't wake her up when he left; otherwise, was he supposed to wake her up for her to cry in his arms?

They wouldn't be apart for more than a month, but Irene already felt unwilling to part from him.

Feng Ling did not accompany them on the way back. As Irene tugged on her seatbelt, she took a glance out of the windows. Feng Ling's silhouette as she called for a taxi and got into it was steady and nimble.

Perhaps she was being too sensitive. Maybe someone like Feng Ling, who had suffered through lots of hardships with a bunch of men, was much sturdier than most women and did not crumble as easily. Or perhaps, Feng Ling was only much better at concealing her feelings than most women and had shoved all of her unwanted emotions into a corner.

A shadow landed on her. By the time she came back to herself, Lisa had already placed her seatbelt on for her.

The black off-road vehicle stopped in front of a custom gown shop. Compared to the shop she had previously entered with Ling Feifei and the rest, this was much more high-end tenfold.

As Lisa reversed the car into the parking spot, he glanced at the woman's confused expression and explained, "There are less than ten universities with more than a hundred years of history within our country. Since you've decided to attend T University's one-hundredth anniversary, we shouldn't skimp on it. This is a shop opened by one of my friends, who is a French designer. Many of his gowns suit your disposition very well. Go in and take a look. If there's anything suitable, buy it. For all of the gowns sold here, they'll let you try it on and take your measurements into account before altering it abroad and sending it back to you. If there's anything you're dissatisfied with, you can send it back to Paris to be altered."

Irene did not plan on trying on any gown. However, after hearing Lisa's words, she nodded.

Lisa alighted and opened the door for her. He intertwined their hands and brought her in. An employee immediately approached to receive them. From his expression, it was as though he was a living facial recognition system. Without calling his boss or confirming Lisa's identity, he already recognized him. He greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Manoban."

There were very few patrons inside the shop, with only several young people trying on clothes, and it was relatively quiet. The moment they entered, they caught everyone's attention.

Irene's hand was held in the man's warm palm. He did not pay attention to anyone's gaze. Neglecting their envious expression, he directly brought her in to view the various gowns.

Simple ones, complex ones, classic ones, modern ones, low profile ones, and even modern ones. They had all sorts of options available on display through the crystal windows.

Irene's gaze landed on a strapless gown adorned with gold. She recognized this gown as one of the featured dresses from the recent Paris Fashion Show. This year, simple gold adornments that were not too eye-catching were on-trend. The entire gown, both its top and bottom, the feeling it gave off and its color, caught Irene's eyes.