Tuanzi stopped only when he saw his mother pause, his hand still tightly gripping Ye Wanying's clothes. The mother and son had been having so much fun that they had bought so many things that their hands were almost too heavy to carry them all. Moreover, some of the items had been secretly thrown into their spatial storage.

Ye Wanying had already imagined what Tuanzi would look like in that suit; he would definitely look amazing. Looking at her son, she saw a look of eager anticipation on his face.

"Son, do you like that outfit hanging there?"

Tuanzi looked in that direction, then shook her head proudly and decisively: "I don't like it, it's black."

Well, it seems like kids prefer brightly colored clothes with patterns.

But Ye Wanying really liked that suit, so she started to tempt her proud son: "Tuanzi, shall we try it on? If we don't like it, we won't take it."

Tuanzi firmly shook her head: "No!"

Ye Wanying hadn't expected her son to be so difficult to handle, so she finally resorted to using her charm to get his attention: "Just give it a try, okay? Tuanzi is the best boy, isn't he?"

Tuanzi felt that her mother was about to cry before she reluctantly nodded, which was considered a great favor.

The mother and son's actions drew laughter from those around them, with some mothers even jokingly saying to their children:

"Look at that little brother, how well-behaved he is. And you? Every time you go shopping, you want to buy clothes. Your closet is almost overflowing, but you still want to buy more."

The child felt wronged; what was wrong with wanting new clothes? He immediately started arguing with his mother: "Hmph, Mom, don't you buy new clothes all the time?"

Why is it that only you can buy it, but I can't?

Well, while the mother and son were bickering, Ye Wanying was already leading her son into the mausoleum.

"Miss, could we try that outfit on? Thank you."

"Okay, just a moment."

Soon, the sales clerk took the suit down. Ye Wanying took it and was about to let her son try it on when suddenly a child appeared. He looked several years older than Tuanzi and should be in school.

As soon as the child came in, he snatched the suit from Ye Wanying's hands and said domineeringly, "I want this suit!"

Ye Wanying couldn't help but frown. If she hadn't been worried about hurting the child, she wouldn't have let the child take the clothes so easily.

Pulling the little dumpling behind her, who knows if this domineering child will try to harm her adorable son?

The sales clerk naturally sided with Ye Wanying and her group; the child wanted clothes, but no adults came out to pay.

"Son, this little brother and his mother arrived first, so they should try on the clothes first."

Unfortunately, that child was probably used to being domineering: "No, it's mine now, so I can't let them try it. Do you think I don't have money? Humph, my older sister is right behind me, she'll be here soon."

Ye Wanying sneered. Very well, then she would just wait for that older sister to come out.

As for the son's things, unless the son really doesn't want them, then it's not up to others to get them; otherwise...

Sure enough, as soon as the child finished speaking, a young woman and another slightly older woman came over.

When Ye Wanying looked at the slightly older woman, she felt that she looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember anything for a moment.

"Haohao, how could you run away by yourself? What if you get lost?" The young woman found the boy and seemed relieved.

"Sister, this mall belongs to Aunt Lan. She knows it better than our own backyard. She won't get lost."