"No problem. You can come with me tomorrow after breakfast. Sun Qian, Cheeky, and Hah'Er will watch the store," Shen Yibin happily decided. 'The princess's taste is sure to be impeccable.'
"Can't we bring Hah'Er?" Sylvie couldn't bear to be separated from Hah'Er for even a minute. Whenever she was done with work, she would gleefully squeeze onto the sofa with Hah'Er, scratching his head and patting his brow, having the time of their lives.
"It's not convenient to take him in a taxi." The car dealerships were all quite far from the city center, and Shen Yibin couldn't afford any surprises. It was better to have Hah'Er stay obediently at home.
"Fine, then. Let's pick a car and come back early," Sylvie said, disappointed. "Boss, it's almost closing time. What are we having for dinner?" Yesterday, with Alfred watching, she'd been too embarrassed to really dig in. And at noon, Shen Yibin had been out. She was determined to have a good meal tonight.
