"I'll hold him." The man's voice rose beside her.
Weiyi retracted her gaze, directly turned around with her son in her arms.
But the elevator had already gone up.
She walked over, about to reach out to press the elevator button, when a tall figure obstructed her path.
"Move aside!" Weiyi exclaimed.
Yebai did not move aside, and his voice was even softer and gentler, "Didn't you say you wanted to go shopping?"
"Not shopping anymore!" Weiyi simply didn't want to see him.
Clutching her son tightly, she tried to bypass him to press the elevator button, but this time he grabbed her arm.
In the bustling shopping mall corridor, the stern and stately man looked down at the petite woman who stood a head shorter than him, "Why aren't you shopping anymore?"
Weiyi was wearing a body-hugging black dress today, and her long curly hair was also black.
She used to like dyeing her hair, but now, Yebai thought that this black hair suited her better.
