In the middle of the marketplace.
Qi Yuan was strolling purposefully.
Having a new wife at home, he naturally couldn't leave the house bare with no decor.
For several days in a row, Qi Yuan had been coming to the marketplace to shop.
When he walked to the ready-to-wear clothing shop, Qi Yuan stopped in his tracks.
"Should I buy my junior sister a bra while I'm at it?"
He remembered how his last seemingly considerate statement had displeased his junior sister.
He realized that he was full of sweet talk but short on action.
A single action of his could warm up his junior sister's entire day.
However, he appeared uncertain. "Perhaps we are not on such intimate terms yet."
He decided to let the matter slide.
Having thought of something, he left the marketplace.
Inside the marketplace, a hint of ferocity flashed through Luo Jing's eyes.
He immediately followed.
Tracking Qi Yuan from a distance, he was looking for the right place to attack.
