Ye Fei was startled, immediately thinking of something.
He quickly turned around, smiling awkwardly, "Look at me, not thinking things through. They say 'send the Buddha to the west,' there's so much stuff here you can't carry it all; shall I help you take it to the car?"
The beautiful woman had just reached into her purse.
Upon hearing Ye Fei's words, she chuckled.
"You really are too kind, I wasn't asking you to help me with the stuff. Just now my daughter took a few hundred from your pocket, and I haven't returned it to you yet."
With that, she lowered her head again to search through her crossbody bag.
Ye Fei thought of refusing, but then he decided it was a bit too blunt, so he just stood there, waiting for her to give him the money.
Only then did he have the chance to take a good look at the beautiful mother in front of him.
She was in a khaki skirt that hugged her hips, revealing the curves of her lower body beyond doubt.
