Outside the largest shopping mall in the City Center.
Enna Clark looked at the man beside her with a heavy heart, "Do you really want to accompany me to shop?"
"Why do you talk so much?" He was dressed in a simple thin sweater and black pants that day. The neat and low-key style made him look particularly upright. His nearly 1.9-meter tall figure had inevitably attracted a lot of attention from the crowd since he got off the car.
Unable to resist Baron Lawrence, Enna requested a hat and sunglasses from Scott Harris, and helplessly walked over to him, "We can go together, but you have to wear these."
Baron Lawrence looked down at the hat and sunglasses she had brought, and his eyebrows knitted, his tone became colder, "Enna, what do you mean by this? Am I that embarrassing in your eyes?"
