"Ah, being a mom is not easy. I remember everything my child likes super clearly too. My son loves little trains." The boss chatters while packing the items. Dong Yi's gaze suddenly stops at something - a soft, simulated bread charm. She grabs it and squeezes it, feeling its good texture.
"How much is this?"
"This one is 20. It's an international export, burnt bread, and super popular right now. The knockoffs outside can't even compare with this one. A lot of girls like it."
Dong Yi puts the toy back and shakes her head, leaving with the ball.
Watching her retreating figure, the boss can't help but mutter, "This girl is really thrifty..."
Yu Mingyi, with a blank expression, stands in front of the boss. The sharp gaze and tall, slender figure make the boss involuntarily gulp down saliva. Is this man here to demand protection fees?
"Do you still have these?" Yu Mingyi points to the charm Dong Yi looked at but didn't buy.
"Yes..."
"Give me one — no, two."
