To tell the truth, Zhou Shuhuan couldn't quite grasp why Qiao Ya was angry, but experience had taught him one thing: when a woman is angry, the right move is to appease her.
"Alright, don't be upset. Tomorrow I'll accompany you to buy that Hermès bag you've always wanted."
Qiao Ya was both shocked and delighted. "Really? You're not lying to me, are you? That bag costs tens of thousands; can you really bear to part with that much?"
"I can't."
Before Qiao Ya's face could fall, he added with a laugh, "But who can I blame for you liking it? No matter how reluctant I am, I still have to be willing to buy it."
Instantly, Qiao Ya's anger turned to joy, and she happily threw herself into his arms, laughing and playfully clinging to him.
...
Early the next morning, La Shiran had her driver pick up Shen Mingzhu from the hotel and take her to have morning tea.
