Urban Invincible Medical Divine

"Liu Wentian, today I'm calling the shots. You're not allowed to say no to the clothes I buy for you, nor complain that I'm buying too much or that they're too expensive. After all, I'm paying, and I have a lot of money, got it??"

Upon hearing Sheng Qianmei's words, everyone felt as though they had been struck by lightning, experiencing a reversal of logic.

Then, the men stared at Liu Wentian with envy. In their eyes, it was obvious that Liu Wentian must be a man who had snagged a rich girl. If this rich girl had been ugly, they wouldn't have felt so jealous, but this woman was extremely beautiful and young.

Feeling a bit odd upon hearing this, Liu Wentian still smiled and said, "Alright, then today I'll play the part of a kept man and let you, this beautiful and wealthy young woman, take good care of me."

Sheng Qianmei had won nearly 70 million the previous night—indeed a rightfully wealthy young woman.

"If you're willing, then I will keep you forever." Sheng Qianmei said softly, her cold and beautiful face blushing as she spoke.

"Let's not, shall we? I don't plan on being a kept man my whole life. Who else in the world could be as outstanding as me as a kept man?"

Liu Wentian touched his nose and thought to himself that this beautiful woman's way of speaking was getting more and more straightforward, probably because of her foreign mother's influence.

A nearby female sales associate snorted inwardly, thinking with her beautiful looks, it would be too easy for her to find a wealthy and handsome man. You, outstanding? Please!

Of course, she remained respectful on the surface. Afterward, Sheng Qianmei began to pick out clothes for Liu Wentian, who usually cared only about how beautiful women dressed, not much about himself.

Whatever Sheng Qianmei chose, he would wear.

When Liu Wentian walked out of the fitting room in a tailored suit paired with black leather shoes, everyone at the scene stared, and the saleswoman's eyes sparkled.

Sheng Qianmei was also a bit surprised, then her smile blossomed like a flower.

It's often said that clothes make the man, and at that moment, Liu Wentian embodied this saying perfectly.

He naturally had a handsome and clean appearance, his most eye-catching features being his figure and demeanor—these two elements decide whether a man looks good in a suit or not.

His physique was lean, not the bulky type, but filled with a sense of power, like a cheetah full of explosive force, pleasing to the eye.

And although he seemed to be just over twenty, he possessed a very special aura—rugged, devilish, and dominant attributes melded together, matched with a meticulously tailored suit, exuded an indescribable sense of luxury.

In fact, this wasn't strange at all. Being an ancient martial artist and a powerful one at that, he naturally carried an imposing presence. Dressed up properly, he was bound to stand out.

Realizing everyone was staring at him, a bit dazed, Liu Wentian turned to Sheng Qianmei with a grin and said, "Now you see why I don't dress up normally? Because I'm afraid people will notice my handsomeness!!"

"Pfft!!"

Sheng Qianmei couldn't help but burst into laughter, glared at him, and scoffed, "You're just too lazy to dress up."

As they spoke, she walked over to Liu Wentian's side to straighten his collar, surveyed him briefly, then squatted down to adjust his trouser hem.

Liu Wentian looked down and suddenly his eyes widened. The sight of her fair, creamy skin and the unfathomable depths beneath the neckline left his throat dry.

Sheng Qianmei felt Liu Wentian's gaze and looked up, her eyes meeting his somewhat reddened ones. She quickly covered her neckline with her hand, then inexplicably let go and continued fixing his shoelaces while kneeling, her face growing even redder.

Liu Wentian, caught in the act of ogling, felt embarrassed and quickly looked away, only to notice Sheng Qianmei removing her hand. He couldn't help but wonder what that meant—was she trying to tempt him??

Although he was confused, he continued to sneak glances out of the corner of his eye, following the principle of "keep looking as long as it is unseen."

"Have you seen enough yet, you pervert?" Sheng Qianmei finished tying Liu Wentian's shoelaces, stood up, blushed, and reproached him.

"Ahem..." Liu Wentian coughed a few times, feeling awkward, inwardly lamenting that he indeed hadn't seen enough.

"Young man, how much money do you want a month?"

Just then, a coquettish voice came from nearby.

Everyone was momentarily stunned, then saw a middle-aged woman eyeing Liu Wentian intently as she approached.

She wore a black lace sexy dress and held an LV bag. Although she wasn't young, she had retained her charm, and her heavily made-up face added a bit of seduction.

Those words had clearly been spoken by this middle-aged woman.

Then, the expression on everyone's faces grew strange, and many men looked at Liu Wentian with even more envy. This woman was clearly wealthy, and judging from her actions, she seemed to want to make Liu Wentian her young kept man!

Liu Wentian was dumbfounded for a moment. Dammit, he had been mistaken for a kept man before and had jokingly said he'd play the kept man for Sheng Qianmei, but now he actually encountered a rich woman who wanted to keep him.
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Was it because he was handsome and had a good demeanor that he should be out selling himself?

Annoyed, he said, "How much a month?? I'm not for sale, please keep your distance."

As he spoke, he felt a bit gloomy; saying this somehow felt very strange.

Sheng Qianmei hadn't expected this situation either. Seeing Liu Wentian's frustrated look, she couldn't help feeling amused. Seeing him put in an awkward situation was truly rare.