This man was really good to her.
She thought that even if he changed in the future, he wouldn't treat her so well.
But she wouldn't regret it.
At least he'd given her a period of happiness. She'd be happy during this period.
…
After getting off the car.
They took the elevator to the shopping district upstairs.
It wasn't the weekend, so there were fewer people around.
Qiao Mianmian quickly found a shop that sold eye masks. He pulled Mo Yesi over to pick a few that suited his style, but he rejected them all.
After being rejected four times in a row, Qiao Mianmian lost her composure.
She looked up at Mo Yesi. "You don't like any of them?"
Mo Yesi's usual style was simple.
He mostly liked black, white, and gray colors.
Hence, Qiao Mianmian chose the simplest black eye mask for him. She thought that it would be easy and would be done very quickly, but after more than 10 minutes, he still didn't like any.
