"It doesn't hurt anymore, go pick something!"
His lean fingers withdrew as he spoke, his cold demeanor unchanged, and he commanded, "The earlier you pick, the sooner you can leave."
To be honest, she really didn't want to accept any more gifts from Lu Zhanbei, not because she didn't want them, but because she felt like she owed him too much that she could never repay.
But Lu Zhanbei's personality was aloof and slightly obsessive. Therefore, once he made up his mind, he would stick with it no matter whether you liked it or not.
So, if he wanted to give her a gift, he would do so without hesitation.
Whether she wanted it or not was not the point. The point was that he believed he was doing the right thing, and no one could stop him.
Having understood this, Gu Qianqian stopped struggling. She walked quickly to his side, following closely behind him like a tiny loyal follower, and asked, "So...what did Lu Zhanbei originally want to give me?"
"Shoes."
"Shoes?"
