CHAPTER HUNDRED - Shopping
Seraphina's POV
"Do you think I could be your partner? I have nothing else to do. I am sure I could help in getting information for you."
Samira would like this instead of staying in one place and hiding all the time. First said nothing and stopped at a row where there were cute frilly skirts.
He either didn't want to answer me or was thinking about it. "Don't show the video until you answer me," I demanded.
"I will show this off when I can," he refuted.
I sighed and checked the rows. There was nothing I liked, so I moved to the next one. "Nobody listens to me. I might leave you in that situation someday too."
He only chuckled, probably because of how much of a joke that was.
He stayed with me, occasionally pointing at things he thought I'd like. And goodness, did he think I was in middle school with all the cute and puffy things he picked?
