"I will think of a solution, you don't have to worry too much." Ma Huilian held Shen Jiajia's hand and said earnestly.
"But..."
"Alright, no buts. Didn't you want to buy shoes? Let's go over there and take a look." Being in a public place, it was important to speak with restraint. Ma Huilian was a cautious person and did not want to discuss family matters with Shen Jiajia here, so she interrupted her.
Harboring resentment, Shen Jiajia's face darkened like a cloud, planning in her heart that she must complain to Shen Zixian about Mi Jing when she got home!
"Ah!"
Just as Shen Jiajia was lost in thought, her shoulder was suddenly bumped, and with a crashing sound, the bag she was carrying fell to the ground.
"Hey, how do you walk? Don't you have eyes?" Looking at the scattered items on the ground, Shen Jiajia said angrily with a stern face.
"..."
However, the woman did not stop and quickened her pace forward, her back facing Shen Jiajia.
