Hearing this, Qu Shao started bickering with him again.
They bickered all the way to the door and only stopped when they saw passersby looking at them with strange gazes. "Boss, where are we going next?"
"The Eiffel Tower."
Pei Zhi held Lin Jiao's hand and looked at the building in the square. "Let's look around before going to the Seine to catch a boat."
"Alright." Qu Shao pulled Ven Olle and quickened the pace to keep a distance from Pei Zhi and Lin Jiao.
Lin Jiao looked around at the shops. Occasionally, when she saw some new and interesting stores, she would pull Pei Zhi in to shop.
"Uncle, which color looks good?" She tried on the sapphire and burgundy berets and asked him with difficulty.
"They both look good on you."
Pei Zhi pushed aside the hair at her temple.
He picked up another purple one and put it on her head, studying it carefully. "Your skin is fair, so all the colors will look good on you."
