Su Wanxin never expected Fu Shihan to make a special trip for her; her heart was filled with a mix of indescribable flavors.
"How did he know we were shopping there?" Su Yao asked curiously.
Su Wanxin hesitated, biting the corner of her mouth. After thinking for a while, she answered in a low voice, "No matter where I am, he always knows."
Su Yao: "..."
What kind of dog-food-like answer is this.
She suddenly regretted asking.
Su Wanxin hung up the last piece of clothing and began to organize the accessories they had bought. Her expression clearly changed when she picked up a ring.
Su Yao had been sitting on the floor, observing her, and took note of this moment.
Su Wanxin let out a sigh and continued to answer Su Yao's earlier question, "What if I told you that he has put a tracker on me, would you believe it?"
"What?!" Su Yao sprang up: "Did that bastard implant a chip in you?!"
