ℑ'𝔪 𝔰𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔩𝔶 𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔞 𝔟𝔦𝔤 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔱.

🌟💫3️⃣8️⃣1️⃣⏺4️⃣0️⃣0️⃣ "You want me to pursue you?"🫂

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3️⃣8️⃣1️⃣ Only the poor needed to make choices.
只有穷人需要做出选择。
Zhǐyǒu qióngrén xūyào zuò chū xuǎnzé.

He looked at the bag the employee was holding and found it pretty good indeed. He nodded and said, "Mm, I want all three colors."

The employee's eyes lit up, and she broke into a wider smile. "Alright. Please hold on, Mister. We'll get it wrapped up right now."

The employee was so happy to have sold three bags at a go.

Qiao Mianmian was stunned. "You bought three of them?"

"Yes."

"But, I only intended to get one."

Mo Yesi smiled. "Buy a few more since you like it. Money isn't a problem. Didn't I already say I was paying for it?"

He'd especially shopped with her, not just for her to get a gift for someone else.

Moreover, Wei Zheng said that all women liked bags.

Of course, he would have to get her a few more.

Qiao Mianmian said, "But this is my gift to Luo Luo. How could I let you..."

Before she finished her sentence, he cut her off and said, "We're already husband and wife. My money is your money as well, what difference does it make to spend mine?"

There was no response.

This... sounded logical.

"But you didn't have to buy all three colors of the same design."

That was too extravagant.

"You don't like the other two colors?"

"I do, but..."

"Since you like it, get it. It's not as if we're short of money."

Qiao Mianmian was speechless.

Indeed, only the poor needed to make choices.

The rich didn't have to.

So, it seemed like her decision-making crisis boiled down to the fact that she didn't have money.

Would she have this problem if she was rich?

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Qiao Mianmian intended to leave the mall after they got the bags.

They'd spent hundreds of thousands in yuan already.

Although it was Mo Yesi who swiped his card, her heart ached too.