Meng Chengzhu waved her hand and settled everything that caught her eye. She asked the shopkeeper to arrange for someone to send her home directly. Only then did she and Qiao Anyan walk out of the store arm in arm.

"How is it? Are you happy?" Meng Chengzhu asked with a smile.

Qiao Anyan was a little noncommittal. She wasn't a person who liked shopping at first. Even when shopping, she always had a purpose. She needed to buy whatever she wanted. Of course, she ...