"Beautiful," a sudden voice jolted Anjing at once while she was mesmerized by the shoes she held in her hand. Uncle Han couldn't resist following her. "Like always, my Jinjin choice is the best," he said, showing a smug look on his face.
"These are not for me", Anjing said in frustration, stopping his hand in the middle, which was going to pet her hair again.
"Then for whom are you buying these?" With amazement, he enquired.
"For sister," she replied with a smile. After Uncle Han paid the price for the shoes, she held the package in her hands, saying," These are beautiful pairs and will look good on her. She can wear it whenever she likes once she wakes up."
'When did she become close with Yinlan?' Uncle Han thought, looking at the trail of Anjing, who was running towards the car.
