Song Youman patted Xia Wan'an's hand, "It doesn't matter, let him be! I care about you! I care about you a lot!"
Xia Wan'an was cheered up by Song Youman's teasing, her gloomy mood vanished instantly.
After dinner, Xia Wan'an and Song Youman decided to walk around the mall floor by floor for digestion.
Neither of them had any plans to purchase items, but whenever they entered a shop and saw something they liked, they couldn't resist trying it on. Once they liked how it looked on them, they'd have the urge to buy it. This went on until they reached the first floor, their hands already filled with shopping bags. Unbeknownst to them, it was also time for the mall to close.
Xia Wan'an had to work tomorrow, and her design drafts were all at home which she had to bring to the company, so she had to go home tonight.
