"Of course you can! Let me pack the remaining wine for you!"
The waiter responded very politely to Wu Gang. After settling the bill, the waiter even packaged the wine for Wu Gang.
Looking at the wine in his hand, Wu Gang smiled bitterly to himself. Isn't this ridiculous?
By the time the group walked out, it was already afternoon. Just like that, Wu Gang followed the women to the mall to shop for clothes for Xia Rou.
After several hours of shopping, Wu Gang's hands were full of large and small packages, and he was on the verge of not being able to carry any more.
There was no helping it; after all, he was the only man there. Seeing that Wu Gang couldn't carry anymore, the group still didn't show any signs of stopping and were ready to shop for more.
"You all go ahead and take a look! I'll take these things to the car first; I really can't hold any more!" Wu Gang said to the others with a wry smile.
Sang Lingzhu and the others acknowledged him and continued shopping.