What?
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yi stopped in her tracks and laughed, her anger evident:
"You little brat, I hadn't realized how annoying you are before. You wouldn't happen to be influenced by that jerk of a sister of mine, would you? What do you mean my money is your master's money, and I can't even spend my own money?"
As she spoke, she shoved the bundle in her hands into the arms of Jiang Erliang behind her.
Jiang Erliang, already laden with packages, said with a frown, "Ma'am, I can barely carry it anymore. How about we head back to the inn first?"
Jiang Yi pinched the young girl's pink cheeks, chuckling:
"I haven't had my fill of shopping yet, how can we go back to the inn? That Jiang kid isn't here, so you have to act as my little errand boy. After all, you're not alone; there's another person inside you sharing the load.
