After that, Luo got up and went to his room to find clothes for Huaer. Tong Huaer sat on the floor, looked down at the dirty clothes and bit his lips.
Maybe she should be brave herself. After all, life still has to go on, right?
After changing into Luo's clothes, Tong Huaer put on a mask and hat and went to the mall with Luo.
"Don't be afraid. Let's go upstairs to the counter."
Luo patted Tong Huaer's hand and said.
"Okay."
Tong Huaer nodded. She was still nervous, but she was trying to get used to it.
When she reached the counter upstairs, Tong Huaer tried on two pieces of clothing and saw that she was satisfied. Xiao luo asked the salesperson to write the ticket and go to the cashier to pay the bill.
Tong Huaer stood in front of the counter and waited for the shop assistant to pack her clothes. She was relieved that nothing had happened today.
"Young master Zong, do you think they look good in one?"
A soft, bone-chilling voice suddenly sounded behind him. Tong Huaer stiffened and reflexively turned to look at the door.
Zong Beili walked in with a tall woman in his arms, followed by a group of black bodyguards, whose high-profile ostentation attracted everyone's attention.
It was Zong Beili!
Seeing that his eyes were about to look in her direction, Tong Huaer's pupils shrank violently and he turned around, bit his lips and lowered his head.
It's her!
Zongbei's stern, expressionless face suddenly turned cold and he stared at the voice not far away. Although he was wearing a hat, he knew the familiar body even when it turned to ashes!
It looks like she's doing well, but she's still shopping!
"Young master Zong, you're hurting my back..." Ruth's face turned pale. He tried to push Zong Beili away, but he didn't dare. He followed Zong Beili's line of sight and looked ahead, frowning and wondering, "Young master Zong, what are you looking at?"
It was the back of a woman. I don't know who she was. She had a good figure. Young master Zong had been looking at her. Did she fall in love with her?
Ruth immediately became alert and turned around to block Zong Beili's view. She smiled and said, "Young master Zong, let's see if he's okay."
Word after word passed into child Huaer's ears. Her clenched hands were wet, and the strong line of sight behind her made her breathless. She knew that Zong Beili had found her!
If it was possible, Tong Huaer really wanted to find a crack in the ground.
"Miss, here are your clothes. You are welcome to come next time."
"Thank you."
Tong Huaer took the bag from the shop assistant and hurried out with his head down. He just wanted to get out of here quickly.
Zongbei li ignored the woman who was lying on top of him and stared coldly at the figure who was walking out. His thin lips drew a bloodthirsty arc and his black eyes narrowed dangerously.
Think he's air?
Very good!
Tong Huaer wanted to leave, and when she brushed past Zong Beili, she lowered her head even lower, but she didn't notice that something tripped her feet!
"Bang!"
Tong Huaer fell heavily to the ground, adding to her knee injury that she had only fallen in the morning, causing her to break out in cold sweat.
Without anyone to help her, Tong Huaer sprawled on the ground, gritting his teeth as he stood up. Suddenly, he heard a familiar cold voice, "Did you break my shoes?"
What?
Tong Huaer was shocked and looked up, only to see Zong Beili staring down at her with a mocking look as if he were looking at an ant.
"If it's broken, you can pay for it."
Zong Beili's low voice was faint, and an invisible sense of pressure spread around.
Tong Huaer was stunned. He looked down at his shoes and frowned slightly. He looked up at him and said, "Your shoes are not broken."
It was her who tripped, how could his shoes be broken!
Tong Huaer looked around at the clean floor. There was nothing. She was clearly tripped by Zong Beili on purpose.
"I'm a neat freak. I feel sick of being touched! What's the difference between a pair of shoes you can't wear and a broken one?"
Zong Beili took off his shoes. The salesperson respectfully took a pair of slippers and put them on for him. The man sat down on the sofa and stared at her coldly.
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned.
Cleanliness fetish?
When she vomited, he never avoided it because of his cleanliness. Now he just touched his shoes...
But soon Tong Huaer was relieved. After all, they were not in the same relationship as before, so Zong Beili naturally had no reason to be tolerant of her.
"What do you want?"
Tong Huaer asked.
It wasn't that she couldn't tell that Zong Beili was trying to pick a fight, she just couldn't see it and didn't see it. As long as this man was around, who would dare not listen to him?
"Buy me a pair." Zong Beili said in an indifferent tone.
"I..."
Tong Huaer was about to say that she had no money, but she thought about it and swallowed her words. Luo was outside, so why not borrow some money to buy a pair of leather shoes for Zong Beili, and she could leave here quickly.
"Okay, I'll buy you some shoes."
Having made up his mind, Tong Huaer turned around and walked out. Zong Beili's cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Stop!"
Almost at the same time, several bodyguards immediately stopped her and blocked her way. Tong Huaer frowned and looked back at zong Beili, "I'm going to buy shoes."
He asked her to pay, so she went to buy shoes, but what did he mean by having someone stop her?
"Tell me where you want to buy it first."
Zongbei glared at her and a dark light flashed across her eyes. Damn it, he reacted!
Even though this woman wrapped herself up like a mummy, he couldn't help but yearn for her body! Zongbei's handsome face suddenly tightened and the temperature of the air around him suddenly dropped.
"Downstairs, of course." Tong Huaer did not notice anything unusual and said in a faint tone.
"Downstairs?" Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and curled his thin lips in disdain, "Do you think I can wear the shoes downstairs? The pair you broke is handmade. You want to pay for any pair you buy?"
"...
Tong Huaer froze, staring at the pair of intact leather shoes.
She knew that Zong Beili's life had always been noble, that the shoes might really be handmade, and that she... Could not afford it.
"Oh, just because you want to buy young master Zong's shoes? You really overestimate yourself!"
Ruth saw that Zong Beili was deliberately making things difficult for the woman in front of him, and immediately gave a sarcastic tone.
"I... I can't afford it."
Tong Huaer ignored the woman and raised his head. His small face was blocked by sunglasses. He looked at Zong Beili and told her the truth.
"You want to renege?" Zong Beili sneered.
"...
He was clearly making things difficult!
Tong Huaer bit his lip and said, "No."
Zong Beili stared at her coldly. There was a wild desire in her body. The fragrance of her body and the peach blossoms on her shoulders flashed before her eyes. The man suddenly stood up and strode over to pick up tong Huaer from the ground!
"Ah!"
Tong Huaer subconsciously tilted her head to avoid it. Her hat fell off and her seaweed-like hair fell down. A faint fragrance floated around her.