Once the packaging was removed, the bulk of these luxury items seemed to diminish. Chuzheng, holding a shopping bag, walked back to Jin Ning's side and hung the bag on the handle of the wheelchair.
Chuzheng pushed him away from the mall, where it was a bit warm. Chuzheng, wearing an off-shoulder cocktail dress, didn't mind, but Jin Ning clearly felt the heat.
What puzzled Jin Ning was why he was following her.
Even more bizarre, he was quite patient at the moment and didn't feel annoyed at all.
This was just a stranger...
"What did you hear just now?"
The wheelchair rolled over the tile, making a faint sound.
"What?" Chuzheng looked at the window next to her without much interest, where their reflections appeared.
"Back in the emergency exit, what did you hear?"
In the emergency exit, Chuzheng moved too fast – not only did Wei Linxuan fail to react in time, even Jin Ning didn't quite catch up.
"I heard everything."
Chuzheng was very honest.
