Bai Sheng fell silent and didn't dare to let her eyes wander, in case he bought anything else that she happened to glance at.
Gu Chengze looked at her, tickled. This lass had probably lived so much of her life in poverty that she became such a nervous person. Obviously she was interested in the bag, but she only looked at it and did not even dare to touch it. It wasn't as though they had to buy everything they touched.
However, he didn't buy it only because he saw her reaching out to touch it. It was the longing and fondness in her eyes that made him decide to buy it. He knew that she would be too embarrassed to ask him for a bag. After all, this bag was not cheap. Being such a sensible and considerate person, Bai Sheng wouldn't have bought it.
However, he was willing to do so. A couple of bags cost only tens of thousands of yuan. Her happiness was worth gold.