He looked at the bag the employee was holding and found it pretty good indeed. He nodded and said, "Mm, I want all three colors."
The employee's eyes lit up, and she broke into a wider smile. "Alright. Please hold on, Mister. We'll get it wrapped up right now."
The employee was so happy to have sold three bags at a go.
Qiao Mianmian was stunned. "You bought three of them?"
"Yes."
"But, I only intended to get one."
Mo Yesi smiled. "Buy a few more since you like it. Money isn't a problem. Didn't I already say I was paying for it?"
He'd especially shopped with her, not just for her to get a gift for someone else.
Moreover, Wei Zheng said that all women liked bags.
Of course, he would have to get her a few more.
Qiao Mianmian said, "But this is my gift to Luo Luo. How could I let you…"
Before she finished her sentence, he cut her off and said, "We're already husband and wife. My money is your money as well, what difference does it make to spend mine?"
There was no response.
