Then, she straightened up and, without saying anything more to Shasha, left the counter.
Weiyi rushed out of the mall, the afternoon had cooled down, and the wind blowing on her face was still a bit cold.
Glancing at the time, it was already three in the afternoon. She was tired from a day of shopping, so she decided to hail a cab home.
Just as she was about to get into a taxi, her phone rang. She fished it out of her bag, saw the caller ID, and answered, "Mom, what made you think to call me now? Is something the matter?"
"Mommy missed you, you little brat. Did you quarrel with Ye Che, that stinky boy, and decide you don't need mommy anymore?"
Zhou Yun's voice came through the phone, carrying a hint of grievance.
"If my daughter doesn't think of me, can't I think of her? I called you this weekend, wanting you to join me for a chat over tea."
"Alright, Mom, where are you? I'll come to you."
"Come to the coffee shop next to Wangxiang Garden."
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