Happily settling the bill, Mo Shangjun let Ya Tianxing change his shoes and led him out of the store, while the staff gave Ya Tianxing a strange look.
Having shopped with Mo Shangjun a few times, Ya Tianxing had become accustomed to such looks.
So he didn't mind.
Leaving the mall, Mo Shangjun put on her baseball cap, then raised an eyebrow at Ya Tianxing, "Let's go."
"...Mm."
Ya Tianxing agreed helplessly.
Snapping her fingers, Mo Shangjun led the way.
They didn't walk too fast, but they weren't slow either, passing through the crowd and causing a breeze, and by the time people realized it, they were already out of sight.
Their physical fitness was beyond any question, and breaks were essentially unnecessary.
Initially, Ya Tianxing found it boring—meeting only once a month was rare enough, and yet their hard-earned time together was spent "marching"?
Mo Shangjun would occasionally say a few words to him, but not many.
A "date activity" that could be called a waste of time.
