"The competition starts at eight in the evening."
"The prize is pretty good."
What, there's such a competition? At this moment, Li Zhiyan was also intrigued.
But today, he didn't have anyone by his side to accompany him to this competition.
If only Aunt Fang were here.
Looking at Jiang Xian beside him, Li Zhiyan suddenly had an idea.
To not take a prize that's up for grabs seems a bit foolish, doesn't it?
"Auntie Jiang, I feel like your mood isn't very good."
"Did something happen?"
Jiang Xian didn't expect that her unhappiness would be noticed by Li Zhiyan.
"Indeed, I've been feeling a bit down."
"Some things have happened recently."
"I wanted to go shopping, but Yen Zhengjin wouldn't accompany me."
Jiang Xian mentioned only shopping, as for what happened after shopping, she didn't speak a word of it.
Talking about such things with a child...
"Then, Auntie Jiang, I'll accompany you shopping. I'm not busy right now anyway. Let's go together."
Jiang Xian was clearly very surprised and delighted.
Li Zhiyan was willing to go shopping with her?
As for the remaining cyber café, Jiang Xian no longer wanted to look for it right then.
"Xiao Yan, are you willing to accompany Auntie on a shopping trip?"
"Won't you find shopping boring?"
Most men would not want to engage in such a tedious and boring activity.
Therefore, in Jiang Xian's subconscious, she thought that Li Zhiyan would definitely not be interested in such a matter.
"Shopping can indeed be boring, but Auntie Jiang, the key point is whom you're shopping with."
"Because it's with you, I find any boring thing to be very interesting."
"I cherish this meeting with you very much."
Jiang Xian was moved in her heart, Yen Zhengjin wasn't as patient with her as Li Zhiyan was.
The aunties around Li Zhiyan at least had a 36D bust.
This kind of shirt clearly wouldn't fit Auntie Jiang.
Jiang Xian's pretty face blushed slightly, it felt strange to have an 18-year-old talk about such matters.
"Then Auntie will try this larger one."
She picked out a larger black button-up shirt.
When Jiang Xian emerged from the fitting room, Li Zhiyan's gaze continued to linger on her.
This made Jiang Xian feel a bit shy; she always felt that Li Zhiyan's gaze wasn't like that of a junior looking at a senior.
It was more like the way a man looks at a woman.
In a daze, Jiang Xian realized that she had thought of Li Zhiyan as a child.
But in fact, that wasn't the case at all; Li Zhiyan was already able to impregnate her.
"Xiao Yan, does it look good?"
"It looks good..."
"After all, Auntie Jiang looks good in anything."
After choosing a few pieces of clothing, Jiang Xian bought all the ones Li Zhiyan liked.
Then, the two of them continued shopping.
As they walked, Jiang Xian started to feel tired. Wearing high heels for a long time can be exhausting, a common plight for women.
"Auntie Jiang, are your feet hurting?"
Li Zhiyan felt it was time to fulfill his duty during the mission, and it was time to show filial respect to Auntie Jiang.
After all, Auntie Jiang had always treated him well.
"Yes, a bit."
The two of them were carrying several bags, and the sky was already getting dark.
"Then, Auntie Jiang, let me massage your ankle. I've studied traditional Chinese medicine."
"I can help alleviate the pain."
Jiang Xian didn't think too much and agreed.
"Auntie Jiang, let's go over there under the tree. You can sit on the steps, and I will massage your ankle."
The two went under the tree, and Jiang Xian sat on the steps.
She placed all her large and small bags on the ground, and Li Zhiyan did the same, putting down his hefty bags too.