My wife is a witch princess.

Xia Li clicked on a page featuring down jackets.

It's white, long, and has a fur collar on the hood.

The product cover features a tall girl smiling as she turns her head in the snow.

It's a bit classic.

“This looks good,” Xia Li said.

Song Che nodded, but it felt a bit cheap. "...Shall we look at something else?"

Xia Li swiped again, stopping at a light-colored wool coat.

The design is simple, without any unnecessary embellishments, and the mannequin simply stands quietly.

His expression was arrogant, just like Xia Li's previous expression.

"what about this?"

“This…” Song Che glanced at the price, 420. “It’s alright. But the wool coat isn’t warm enough, you’ll need to wear more layers underneath.”

Xia Li nodded, and Song Che bookmarked the page.

Next, let's look at the sweaters.

She prefers solid colors, light purple, and styles that look soft and feminine.

Song Che let her choose, only saying when he saw an off-shoulder sweater, "This won't do, my shoulders will be cold in winter."

Xia Li said "Oh" and swiped past.

She didn't intend to wear that off-the-shoulder dress.

Choosing pants was even simpler; she only looked at black ones.

"It makes it easy to move around," she explained.

After Song Che waited for her to choose, he also picked out a pair of fleece-lined stockings, which are essentially the "bare leg" stockings for winter. He didn't want to see Xia Li's legs; he just wanted Xia Li to show off her beauty.

Xia Li didn't object to stockings, nor did she think they were improper, because she had always liked wearing them, and stockings also made it easier to move around.

The hardest thing to choose is underwear.

Xia Li didn't understand, and Song Che was too embarrassed to look.

Xia Li clicked on the lingerie category, and various lace or push-up bras immediately popped up on the screen.

She frowned slightly, pursed her lips, and remained motionless for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Song Che asked.

“These…” Xia Li paused, “are different from mine.”

These are even bolder than the ones in the store last time; they're like heaven and another world compared to the witch's dress.

"Is that part that came with your witch's dress?" Song Che said. "Here... we all wear normal styles. Wearing something like this with cutouts... is cooler... no, more breathable, more breathable."

Xia Li still didn't move.

Seeing that she was really in a difficult position, Song Che reached out and took the phone.

"Let me help you choose," he said. "Just tell me the dimensions."

Xia Li gave a number.

Song Che noted it down and began the selection process, thinking to himself.

So Xia Li has a C cup size! That sneaky girl insisted on not telling me last time, but she found out right away.

She underestimated the bond between Xia Li and me!

He avoided the fancy styles and chose a few basic pieces, made of cotton, in white and purple.

Purple does look more mature, and it's not quite suitable for Xia Li to wear. Song Che thought about it for a moment... it should be considered sexy.

It's something I can only think about; I can't see it right now.

"Are these okay?" He handed the phone back.

Xia Li looked at it and nodded: "Okay."

"Then add it to your cart," Song Che said. "We'll checkout together later."

Xia Li did as instructed.

She pointed to the "Add to Cart" button.

After choosing the lingerie, she visibly breathed a sigh of relief and handed the phone back to Song Che: "All done."

Song Che looked at the items in the shopping cart: a coat, two sweaters, three pairs of pants, three sets of underwear, and some women's items.

“I still need socks,” he said. “Thick socks, my feet get cold in winter.”

"You help me choose," Xia Li said. "I'm tired."

Song Che laughed: "You're tired just from picking out clothes?"

"I have something else to do." Xia Li opened her phone. "You help me choose, I'll look at some other things first."

Song Che nodded in understanding.

I added a few pairs of wool socks, and settled the bill together.

"I'll pay you back later," Xia Li said.

"No need," Song Che said. "Consider it... a New Year's gift."

After placing the order, Song Che put his phone back on the table.

Bruce jumped onto the sofa, squeezed between the two of them, and found a comfortable spot to lie down.

"Let's go out for dinner in a couple of days..." Song Che stroked the cat's head and continued, "You should wear your new clothes. My mom will definitely praise how good you look again."

"Why does Auntie always compliment my looks?" Xia Li asked.

"Because you are indeed good-looking," Song Che said, "and she likes you."

Xia Li turned off her phone, seemingly deep in thought.

“Song Che…” she suddenly said, “Should I…buy gifts for my aunt and uncle too?”

Song Che was taken aback for a moment: "No need, they are elders..."

“But they are good friends,” Xia Li said. “The Magic Mirror said that you should reciprocate when you receive a gift.”

Looking at her serious face, Song Che thought for a moment and said, "If you really want to give something, give something practical. Like a scarf for my mom and a pair of gloves for my dad. It doesn't have to be expensive, just the thought is what counts."

"Scarf...gloves..." Xia Li noted them down. "Shall we buy them tomorrow?"

“Okay, let’s go tomorrow afternoon,” Song Che said. “You can also try on clothes in physical stores, in case the ones you buy online don’t fit.”

"Ah."

Xia Li leaned back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling.

"Song Che," she called again.

"Ok?"

"Besides mountain climbing, skiing, watching the sunrise, camping..." Xia Li said a lot, then took a breath, "Besides these, what do you like the most? Is there any toy you want?"

Toy?

Song Che suddenly realized, what kind of toys does someone his age want? And how did Xia Li know he liked these things?

Did you know that from the mind-reading trick last time?

"...How do you know this?"

"The magic mirror told me," Xia Li turned to look at him. "Do you want a toy?"

Song Che scratched his head: "You probably want to give me a gift, right?"

He didn't expect Xia Li to bring it up so directly. He decided not to mention the gift yet, but to give her a surprise later. He guessed that Xia Li was thinking of returning the favor because he had bought her so many things.

There's really no need for that.

However, Song Che secretly prepared a gift for Xia Li.

Valentine's Day is just a few days away. I'll give Xia Li a surprise then. That silly girl has never celebrated Valentine's Day before, and she'll definitely ask him a lot of questions.

Song Che now enjoys answering Xia Li's questions.

"Oh." Xia Li thought for a moment, "So what do you want?"

“This…” Song Che paused, “I won’t tell you, let’s see if you can guess.”

“…Oh.” Xia Li nodded, but she felt she couldn’t guess what Song Che liked. She had given him a potion before, and that was her favorite kind of potion. Drinking it could make people happy, but in this other world, Song Che didn’t seem happy at all. He even rolled his eyes at her, looking a little angry.

Everyone has different preferences, and Song Che doesn't like magic potions.

Song Che likes...

He likes to be unconventional.

Should I give him something inappropriate?

Xia Li thought she would let him touch her legs for a while.

She immediately shook her head.

This is too cheap.

This is only a preliminary plan; she needs to think of another gift.

Chapter 110 The Language of Flowers

Xia Li usually seeks help from the magic mirror.

This little thing won't annoy you; it provides a lot of information, and although the information isn't always accurate, it's still quite useful.

When giving gifts, it's important to put thought into it.

The price of a gift isn't the most important factor, but if you want to show your sincerity, it's best not to give something too cheap.

Xia Li didn't have much money. She still had 800 yuan from the big red envelope she received last time, and she earned some money playing games, but it wasn't even enough to cover her skiing expenses.