"Do you like it?" Mu Bailang looked up at her.

Fan Yuke was too embarrassed to answer. She wanted to say, "But this is different," but Mu Bailang had already said with a smile on his face, "Buy it if you like it."

There was a subtle strange feeling in my heart, as if something was slowly growing...

Fan Yuke suppressed it.

Mu Bailang raised the corner of his lips and put his arm around her waist. "Let's go and continue shopping."

This shopping mall is really huge. By the time Fan Yuke reached the sixth floor, he could hardly walk anymore. His legs would definitely be broken by tomorrow!

But she had participated in activities before, and it was not without more difficult and tiring experiences, but she had persisted.

Fan Yuke had a bitter face. Ever since she learned that her grandmother had told Mu Bailang that he must do a "big purchase" before returning, she had no way to stop him.

"Mu Bailang, I want to drink some water and take a rest." Fan Yuke said weakly.

Mu Bailang's lazy eyes swept across her face, seemingly casually glancing at the high heels on her feet, and nodded, "Sit here and wait for me."

"Huh?" Fan Yuke was puzzled. The bodyguard next to her had already handed her water immediately, but Mu Bailang, what was he going to do?

After a while, Mu Bailang came back.

He was holding a completely black and very low-key box in his hand. Fan Yuke tilted her head and saw Mu Bailang stopped in front of her, half-squatting, and opening the box.

She paused, "Mu Bailang?"

"Don't move."

Mu Bailang's low and pleasant voice sounded, and immediately, Fan Yuke felt her legs freed from her high heels.