Noon was the most crowded time in the mall. On the comings and goings, it was normal for people to be crowded shoulder to shoulder.
Murong Qiao held her Third Brother's arm and looked at the shops beside her from time to time. If her gaze lingered for a little longer, Murong Chuan would pull her to the shop to shop.
"Do you like this?"
"This one is not bad either. I think it suits you."
"…I want all of these. Wrap them up for me. Thank you."
After walking into the shop, Third Brother asked Murong Qiao for her opinion, but he felt that his Little Sister was the most beautiful in everything. Hence, after hesitating for only a few seconds, he decided to buy all the good-looking things.
In any case, it was not like there was nowhere to put it at home. Moreover, he felt that his Little Sister looked beautiful in everything.
