The atmosphere in the shop seemed vague as Ning Wei pouted and turned to Yuan Meng while harrumphing at Ye Qian.
"Humph."
"Sister Meng, people care about this man, but he seems to make a joke of them."
Ning Wei harrumphed and walked towards the shirts and top section of the shop while pulling Yuan Meng's hand.
Meanwhile, behind her, Ye Qian looked at their backs in a daze.
"En?"
Ye Qian didn't know what he did wrong this time in order to get a cold treatment from Ning Wei.
Just a few seconds ago she was crying, but now she was angry.
He looked at Little Qiqi and Little Jia.
They shook their head and facepalmed themselves.
'Ohh Papa, how do we tell you?'
They wanted to say but simply pursed their lips.
'Ahhh, I better think about cultivating here than to know how a woman's mind changes.'
Ye Qian sighed.
He held the girls' hands and followed behind the ladies.
