Qiao Xia's eyes lit up, "I want to shop, shop like crazy!"
"Okay, okay, buy buy buy."
Qiao Xia tilted her chin up proudly, "I want to go to the most expensive mall, buy the most expensive clothes, buy a whole bunch, make you broke!"
"Okay, okay, buy buy buy."
Qiao Xia felt no sense of achievement at all. Every time she wanted to buy something, Mu Liang would just say buy buy buy, without any struggle, it was too unfulfilling.
"No, I'm still angry, don't think you can win me over with sweet talk, I'm really mad."
Qiao Xia turned her head, pushing her son inside, Mu Liang took a few steps forward wanting to hold her hand, then thought better of it and stepped back a bit, following them from a meter away.
The toxins in him were becoming more severe, making him unsuitable to be close to Qiao Xia.
