"Should I get a woman to help you buy it?" Beichen Rui patiently coaxed, showing an unusual amount of patience towards this little woman.
"No, I don't want that." Ye Xinluo refused without a second thought.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time. In the end, Beichen Rui gave in, sighed, released her, and picked up the coat on the seat, draping it over her shoulders.
It just happened to cover the bloodstain on her skirt. After doing all this, he held her and walked outside, "Let's go, I'll help you buy it."
Hearing this, Ye Xinluo was stunned and her slightly pale face remained still as she looked at him, "What did you say? You're really going to help me buy it?"
"Yes. Let's go back first."
...
In the car, Ye Xinluo sat on the seat uneasily. This was a luxury car she couldn't afford even with a lifetime of her salary, what if she dirtied it?
Just as she was about to say something, she saw Beichen Rui glance around the road; there was a supermarket not far away.
