Qin Miaoke felt that Zhang Hao was a jinx, how could he utter such inauspicious words?
She stuck out her tongue at him, then slung her purse over her shoulder and left.
He didn't pay much attention to other things, but Zhang Hao took a great interest in that small cross-body bag.
He guessed she would leave the hospital, so he asked Qin Miaoke for a link, intending to buy one for Xiaohui if the price was right.
They had been together for so long, yet Zhang Hao hadn't even bought her a decent bag.
It was embarrassing to say, but their relationship had started with a certain degree of drama.
Zhang Hao hadn't been able to immediately transition from being single to having a girlfriend.
By the time he accepted the role, buying a bag had long been forgotten in the back of his mind.
If it weren't for noticing Qin Miaoke's purse today, Zhang Hao wouldn't have remembered at all.
Hospital parking lot.
