Wang Ming?

After Ming Ming ran away, Wang Ming didn't know what to say. What if her father heard Ming Ming call him daddy? How would he explain it? Her mother was like an angel, there was no way she's single. Even if she had a horrible personality, there would still be many people willing to date her, he thought.

Wang Ming wanted to ask Ming Ming about her father, and why she called him daddy. But Fu Ya came back with some clothes for him to try. There were three different suits, shirts for formal situations and those for daily use. There were also cheap T-shirts that were for casual use and some polo shirts for when he needed to use them.

There were a lot of clothes, but the clothes that stood out the most were the suits. They were all slim fit which fit his body perfectly. Black Blue and Pink were the colors of the suits.

"Here, try on these, they should all fit you. The changing room is to the right behind that door."

Entering the changing room, Wang Ming tried out the clothes she had brought him. Fu Ya's abilities dazzled him. She could determine Wang Ming's size by only looking and slightly touch him. The most impressive factor was that Wang Ming was sitting, so she couldn't have got a good look at his legs and buttocks. It was a struggle for Wang Ming to try out all the pants she brought. So he tested only two, and of course, they fit perfectly.

Looking in the mirror he felt like a different person, gone was the guy looking timid and poor. Replacing him is a man, rich and confident. The clothes made him look like a sharp business owner. He also felt like the only thing that really prevented him from looking attractive is his confidence.

Opening the door, Wang Ming rolled his Wheelchair out in his pink dress and exclaimed.

"Everything fits me perfectly! I love all the clothes you got me, even the pink suit. But how did you know my size? Don't you typically measure or ask for the size?"

Wang Ming asked, but even after 10 seconds, Fu Ya didn't answer him. Feeling curious, he looked towards Fu Ya, who he realized was staring him down. Which made him look back at her, staring right into her beautiful black eyes. Their eyes then linked to each other, staring directly into each other's eyes. Wang Ming felt like her eyes were throwing him into a vortex. His mind kept spinning and spinning, but he didn't want this to end. So he kept staring at her beautiful eyes.

Fu Ya wasn't faring any better than Wang Ming. When Wang Ming came out of the changing room, she felt impressed by how the clothes changed, how Wang Ming looked. He looked like an average man just 10 minutes ago, but after putting on the pink dress, he looked like a tiger in human's clothing. The suit also complemented his eyes, which was black with a blue fade. He looked as sharp as a knife's edge and was hunting for meat.

When she looked into his eyes, she felt like she looked into a black hole. It sucked her mind and attention directly to his eyes. She felt like the only thing she could think about was him and his eyes. Fu Ya had never felt something like this before, which made her scared. Did she find this man attractive?

She thought she couldn't feel like this anymore. Gradually, Fu Ya walked closer to Wang Ming, step by step. She didn't want to, but she felt she couldn't control her body anymore. But then her savior finally arrived by opening the shop door.

"Ya, Ming Ming, how have you been today! Ming Ming, come to grandma."

Both Wang Ming and Fu Ya finally came to their senses and took a deep breath. Aunt Fu, who had just walked into the shop, looked at them with a puzzled look. Why are they sighing? Did I interrupt something? She thought, but they both had their clothes on and they were at least a half-meter away from each other. So nothing could have happened. Feeling puzzled, she asked her daughter.

"Ya what happened, why did you both sigh when I walked into the door? Is this my son-in-law? I won't approve of a random person I have never seen before. Are you sure that he will be a good father for Ming Ming? Do you remember what happened before? That bastard…"

Aunt Fu wanted to reprimand her daughter as she didn't want the past to repeat itself. She didn't want love to blind her. It had happened before, but now she also had a daughter to take care of. It had happened to herself before. She helped Fu Ya raise Ming Ming all by herself since Fu Ya's father ran away when she was young. But before she could say anything more, her daughter interrupted her.

"Mom, this is not appropriate. He's a customer here to buy clothes. We both sighed because we were bargaining and couldn't agree on a price." Fu Ya didn't know how to explain what had happened to her mom, so she lied to her. She then blinked at Wang Ming to signal him to play along.

Wang Ming felt dazed by what had happened and just sat in his wheelchair and kept looking at Fu Ys. He didn't know why this was happening. He suddenly felt like Fu Ya would be an important person in his life. Wang Ming didn't know many ladies, but he felt the three most important ladies in his heart at this moment were: His Mother, Fu Ya, and Lang Lin.

Lang Lin because she had helped him so much, and they had a life and death situation together, which made him feel close to her. He also saw another side of Lang Lin he had never seen before.

He then heard Aunt Fu talking to Fu Ya, but since his back faced Aunt Fu. He didn't know it was her, he found her voice familiar but couldn't remember where he had heard it. Though it should have been obvious since this was Aunt Fu's shop.

From Aunt Fu's words, he realized that Fu Ya's husband had left her. Wang Ming felt dumbfounded. How could that man leave a woman like this? What followed was a feeling of relief. Breaking up a couple wasn't something he wanted to do, but since she was single Wang Ming had a chance.

He wanted to explain himself to Aunt Fu. He wanted to give her a good impression. But before he could speak, Fu Ya did, so he had to play along with what Fu Ya said. Putting on a disappointed expression, Wang Ming sighed and acted with her.

After listening to her daughter's explanation, she snorted and thought to herself. Does she think I'm a kid? Who would believe something like that? Her eyes when I walked in were not a look of frustration but a look of admiration. She was even more enraged when the man in the wheelchair played along with her daughter, instead of being a man and telling her the truth.

"Are you the owner, could I please get a discount?" Said Wang Ming before turning around, but as his wheelchair was turning, he felt a slap which hit him square on the face.

"Wang Ming?"