"I was wondering if you want to buy it?" Chi Enen said fearlessly.
"Can't I?" Li Beijue's tone grew more dissatisfied, and he gripped her hand tighter.
Chi Enen frowned slightly at the grip, tried to pull away without success, and said gloomily, "It's not that you can't, but would you wear it if you bought it?"
If you won't wear it, then there's no point in buying it.
The bossy man at this time released her wrist, turned his head, and casually said, "If you wear it, I'll wear it."
"..."
If you wear it, I'll wear it!
Chi Enen didn't snap back to her senses for half a moment, staring blankly at his face mostly covered by a face mask and hat, feeling an indescribable sensation in her heart.
Thump, thump, it beat powerfully, one beat after another.
Her cheeks involuntarily heated up, and though it wasn't too obvious, she still used her hand to fan her cheeks as if to hide it.
