Xiang Qichen unlocked the door, took off his shoes, and went in. He immediately picked her up and placed her on the sofa, took a cushion to prop up on the coffee table, then carefully placed her injured foot on the cushion.
Once he completed the series of actions, Xiang Qichen stood up, his eyes inadvertently catching sight of the paper bag she had been carrying all the way on the sofa.
He raised his eyebrow, took a closer look, feeling quite familiar with it, and then simply picked it up.
"Did you go out today for this?" he asked her while holding up the gift box.
Huaiyi lowered her head, softly saying, "It's an engraved limited edition, only sold in stores..."
"Did Yang Li help you get it?" he asked again.
Huaiyi nodded.
"Why didn't you ask me?" his voice lowered somewhat, seeming a bit displeased.
Huaiyi raised her head, her gaze candid: "When it comes to things related to you, I want to use my own money to buy them."
