Chapter 270

From a distance, the ice palace looked magnificent and impressive, especially awe-inspiring. Because I have always been afraid of the cold since childhood, I rarely visit such northern cities. This was also my first time seeing such magnificent ice sculptures, and I was truly impressed.

Reynaldo parked the car, glanced at me, and said, “Let’s go take a look.” I nodded and quickly got out with him. The snow was still falling, and it was even colder near the Ice Palace than downtown. I shivered uncontrollably as soon as I left the car.

Reynaldo glanced at me and took me to a nearby store to buy a down jacket. This scenic spot was so cold that many shops sold them. Reynaldo took me to a luxurious store and immediately asked the owner for two of the most expensive down jackets, rejecting anything less. The corner of my lips twitched; his behavior resembled a parvenu.

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The boss produced his most prized possessions: one men's, one women's down jacket. Reynaldo first put the down jacket on me, then a coat over it. He wrapped me up like a zongzi and asked, “Are you not cold now?” I shook my head. It wasn't just not cold; it was like lying in a warm, cozy blanket. He bought me a woolen hat. Seeing this, the boss quickly handed over a scarf. He wrapped it around my neck, pulling it up just enough to show my eyes.

After finishing, he looked me up and down, nodded, and said, “Okay, this should do.” With that, he absentmindedly put on his own down jacket and went to pay. I was about to catch up when I saw the shop owner take a picture of his back. I asked in surprise, “What are you doing?”

“I saw such a handsome customer for the first time. Look at his figure—amazing, even better than a model. Just this back view, hanging in my store, would definitely attract a lot of customers.”

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Ugh! Did he use Reynaldo as a free model? Reynaldo didn't know if he'd be angry upon discovering this; after all, his current identity is quite extraordinary. And the man had a strange personality. If he found out, this small shop would be in big trouble.

I kindly reminded the shop owner, “Maybe it’s better not to do that. If you really want to hang his photo to attract customers, you’d better ask for his opinion first.” After all, it’s not good to violate someone’s portrait rights, even a back view. And I’m telling you, his temper is really bad, so I sincerely advise you to talk to him first.

“That girl, could you help me talk to him? I see your boyfriend treats you very well; he’s full of you in his heart and eyes. If you ask, he will definitely agree.” I chuckled and said, “You got it wrong, he is not my boyfriend, but my boss.”

“Oh, flirting with the boss, you’re quite bold, little girl.”

I: …

“What were you talking about?”

Reynaldo walked over, glaring at the shop owner with an unfriendly look.