Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Bo Jinghuai felt a heat in his ear roots.

"Who's going to support you?" he retorted stubbornly. "It's all about payment."

Su Jingsheng tilted her head, her watery eyes looking at him: "Reward?"

"Hmm." Bo Jinghuai lifted her up a bit to make her sit more steadily.

"I was suffering during my sensitive period, and your pheromones helped me a lot. This is my reward to you."

Su Jingsheng said "oh" and pressed her face against his shoulder.

"That's quite a generous reward," she whispered. "They took me in and bought me clothes."

Bo Jinghuai didn't reply, so Su Jingsheng looked up and leaned closer to him.

"But Jinghuai," she said in a soft, sweet voice.

"Without a reconciliation, it's not right for me to spend your money."

She hugged his neck tightly, her breath hitting his Adam's apple. "Let's get back together, okay?"

Bo Jinghuai's heart pounded as he looked at her face so close to his, at her innocent yet alluring eyes.

Then he turned his face away, his voice stiff, "No good."

Su Jingsheng pouted: "Why?"

"If you had the guts, you would have dumped me three years ago." Bo Jinghuai pinched her little nose.

"You want to get back together now? No way!"

Su Jingsheng pouted, looking unhappy.

She lowered her head and whispered, "Okay then."

Bo Jinghuai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

Finally, he just added dryly, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy clothes first."

Bo Jinghuai took Su Jingsheng to the most prestigious shopping mall in Beijing.

This shopping mall is open to a select group of customers, with only a handful of stores on each floor, all of which are top global haute couture brands.

Bo Jinghuai was clearly a frequent visitor.

As soon as he entered, the store manager personally greeted him with a broad smile: "Young Master Bo, you've arrived."

Bo Jinghuai hummed in agreement and pushed Su Jingsheng forward.

"Pick out a few outfits for her."

The store manager looked at Su Jingsheng with amazement in his eyes.

The young girl couldn't hide her delicate and alluring charm.

Her skin was as white as porcelain, and her eyes were bright and moist.

"This young lady is very beautiful," the store manager said with a smile. "Please come with me; we just received a batch of new styles that will definitely suit you."

Su Jingsheng was led to the fitting room by the shop assistant, where there were mirrors on all four sides.

"Ms. Su, let me take your measurements first." The saleswoman was a young female Beta with a friendly smile, holding a soft measuring tape in her hand.

Su Jingsheng nodded, took off her clothes, revealing that she was only wearing underwear underneath.

A look of amazement flashed in the shop assistant's eyes.

The girl's body was snow-white, her waist was so slender it could be grasped in one hand, yet she had full, rounded breasts and hips.

"Miss Su has a great figure," the shop assistant exclaimed sincerely, wrapping a measuring tape around her slender waist.

She then measured her bust and hip measurements and recorded them.

"An Omega's physique is linked to their level," the shop assistant said while taking notes.

"With your naturally stunning proportions, you must be an S-class Omega, right?"

Su Jingsheng smiled, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

The shop assistant didn't ask any questions and turned around to take the first dress from the rack.

"This is a newly arrived style, with a waist-cinching design, it's perfect for you."

The dress is a light pink slip dress, knee-length.

Su Jingsheng changed into the clothes, and the shop assistant helped her zip up the back of the garment.

In the mirror, the girl's waist was slender, but her hips were pert, and her breasts were full. The halter top made her shoulders and neck look even more delicate.

"It looks really good." The shop assistant's eyes lit up. "Young Master Bo has excellent taste."

Su Jingsheng looked at herself in the mirror, turned around, and was fairly satisfied.

The shop assistant brought over a second one.

This is a green long dress, also fitted at the waist, with a V-neck design and crisscross straps at the back.

Su Jingsheng changed into it.

The green color made her skin look even whiter, and the V-neck revealed a small patch of her snow-white chest and deep collarbone.

The crisscrossing straps on her back accentuated her slender spine, with her waist dimples being particularly alluring.

"This one is absolutely stunning," the sales assistant exclaimed. "You look good in everything."

The third item is a beige dress, soft and skin-friendly, with lantern sleeves that make the wrists appear slimmer.

After Su Jingsheng changed, the girl in the mirror looked gentle and delicate.

"Try them all," the shop assistant said with a smile. "Young Master Bo instructed that if you like them, keep them all."

Su Jingsheng tried a total of eight sets.

Some were short skirts, some were long skirts, and the colors ranged from light pink to green, and from pale yellow to misty blue.

Outside the fitting room, Bo Jinghuai sat on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand, but he wasn't reading it.

The fitting room door opened and closed, closed and opened again.

Every time the door opened, Su Jingsheng would come out wearing a different dress.

The delicate pink, the noble green, the gentle beige, and the bright yellow.

Bo Jinghuai's gaze lingered longer and longer each time.

The last item was a little black evening dress.

Thin shoulder straps, a very low back opening, a fitted waist, and a skirt that falls to mid-thigh.

When Su Jingsheng put it on, the shop assistants all gasped.

"Miss Su, this dress really suits you perfectly." The shop assistant adjusted her skirt, and her fingers accidentally brushed against the delicate skin on the side of her leg, feeling its smooth texture.

Even as a female Beta, she couldn't resist wanting to touch him again.

Su Jingsheng looked at herself in the mirror, her black dress contrasting sharply with her fair skin.

Bo Jinghuai paused as she walked out.

The little girl walked up to him, looked up at him, and asked, "What about this one? Does it look good?"

Bo Jinghuai stared at her for a few seconds, then turned his face away.

"It's too short," he said.

Su Jingsheng looked down at the hem of her skirt.

"Is it short?" she muttered softly. "I think it's okay."

Bo Jinghuai stood up, walked over to her, and said, "It's changed."

Su Jingsheng blinked: "You don't like it?"

Bo Jinghuai remained silent.

Su Jingsheng leaned closer and tugged at his sleeve with her small hand.

"Jinghuai, do you like me wearing this?" she asked softly, testing his limits.

Bo Jinghuai's Adam's apple bobbed.

"I don't like it." His voice was curt.

Su Jingsheng pursed her lips, looking somewhat disappointed.

"Okay." She turned to go back to the fitting room.

My wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Bo Jinghuai held her slender, white wrist, his fingers encircling her wrist with a gap still left.

"I bought it," he said, "but you can only wear it at home."

Su Jingsheng's eyes lit up instantly. She turned around and threw herself into his arms, wrapping her slender white arms around his waist. "Jinghuai, you're so good~"

Bo Jinghuai stiffened for a moment, instinctively trying to push her away. He raised his hand, but instead placed it on her back and patted her gently.

"Let go," he said.

"What do you mean by that?"