But after she took two more steps forward, she saw another one that was also very pretty. She bit the tip of her index finger indecisively and said, "or, let's go with that one?"
She timidly glanced at Nan Sichen, who didn't seem to have any emotional reaction.
He lifted his hand, beckoning the store manager over, and said in a cool, deep voice, "This one, that one, and that one over there. Wrap all three up."
"Oh, okay, okay, okay." The store manager was overjoyed, it was late at night but his time hadn't been wasted, he was selling three items at once.
Qin Yin stared at Nan Sichen, tilted her head, and asked, "Why buy so many? Do you have someone else to give them to?"
"Aren't those the three you pointed out?" Nan Sichen coldly glanced at Qin Yin, walked to the cashier and drew out his card.
Qin Yin was taken aback and hurried over, saying, "I meant one of those three, ah, don't pay, I brought my own money, let me pay."
