Bo Jingcheng stood there, watching several women casually pick out gold jewelry; he tactfully stepped aside, took out his mobile phone, and began checking his emails.
"Nuannuan, come." The old lady took Ji Shunuan aside.
Ji Shunuan's small hand was held by her, and seeing the old lady's secretive appearance, she couldn't help but feel curious and asked in a low voice, "Grandma, what's the matter?"
The old lady was grinning from ear to ear; she glanced at Bo Jingcheng.
After making sure Bo Jingcheng was busy with work, she lowered her voice and said, "Grandma was thinking of getting someone to make you a set of jewelry in the next few days."
"I never expected Acheng to actually go shopping with you," the old lady said.
She almost couldn't hide her glee as she continued, "This boy has hardly ever dealt with women since he was small, so if he's a bit slow on the uptake, don't be polite with him."
