Wu Qingqing said she wasn't going. She wasn't that crazy to spend points to leave campus just to watch cats matchmaking.
"Master, buy me butterfly pastries, three portions. Only food can heal my wounded heart."
"Fine, as you wish." Su Xiaocai hummed a tune, taking Huahua and Xiao Wanzi together, "Let's go shopping."
The fun of shopping lies in the indescribable pleasure brought by seeing, hearing, and physical touch; the culture and architecture always caught Su Xiaocai's interest.
Ji Li was always behind her, and the uncle selling butterfly pastries said he looked like a good brother willing to take his sister out to play.
Ji Li smiled. If Ji Heng heard that, he might cry!
This good brother always suppressed his younger brother with the authority of their bloodline.
"A sister is pretty, sweet-mouthed, more fun than a brother." Ji Li pinched Su Xiaocai's face, turning it red, "Right, sister?"
