As long as Zhao Anan was happy, he would give her 30000 Yuan, or even 3000000 Yuan, without hesitation.
He had never cared about Zhao Anan's spending before.
Of course, Mu Qing would not give Zhao Anan so much money now, or she would run away with the money.
With a smile on his face, he held the steering wheel with one hand and pinched Zhao Anan's chubby cheeks with the other. He said in the tone of a eunuch,""Thank you, mother!"
"You're welcome! Little Qing, kneel and pay your respects!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The two of them chatted and laughed along the way and soon arrived at the supermarket.
After parking the car, they entered the supermarket. Mu Qing held Zhao Anan's hand tightly and led her inside.
Zhao Anan was holding a "huge sum of money" in her arms and looked at everyone like a thief.
