They had been here since the morning, and it was already afternoon. Yet, she was still excited.
Although he was willing to accompany her on her shopping spree, he was physically exhausted and sent out an SOS signal.
Hearing his perfunctory tone, Xia Liyou said discontentedly, "Gift giving requires thoughtfulness. You can't just randomly choose something to give away. Besides, different people need different things. Do you think it's okay to give this bag to a driver?"
"What's wrong with it? He can give it to his daughter," Ou Chengtian found an excuse.
Xia Liyou sniffed," Sorry, but if you are going to give a gift, you better choose it with your heart, or you don't give it at all."
She insisted, her face full of seriousness.
That reminded Ou Chengtian of the first time he met her. She, who always meddled in others' affairs, had the same expression.
At that time, he had seen something shocking and was heartbroken. He hid in a corner, not wanting to be found by anyone.
