"I'm sorry," Ji Zixuan said. "My cousin likes this doll. Can you please part with it?"
There was only one doll on the shelf, and there were no salespeople around.
He was afraid that Li Xiang would cry again if she did not get the doll. He really did not want to hear the child cry.
The girl who took the doll was wearing a red dress. Her hair was loose and she had a crown hairpin on her head.
The girl's back was originally facing Ji Zixuan and Ji Ziang, but after hearing his words, she turned around and looked at him smugly, "No, this is mine."
He was stunned. He did not understand why this unfamiliar girl was looking at him like that.
When Li Xiang heard the girl wanted to snatch the doll from her, she grabbed Ji Yuanyuan's hand and acted coquettishly, "Sister, I want it. I have money. I'll buy it myself!"
As she spoke, she took out a hundred yuan from her pocket with her other hand.
It was probably given to her by Li Lei.
