Mo Siluo chuckled, "I almost forgot, it has only one use."
"You—" Wen Wan really was walking further and further down the path of her own demise.
Mo Siluo placed the card in Wen Wan's hand. In fact, he might not even wear the clothes she bought; he just wanted to order her around and keep her busy for him!
After all, Wen Wan did study design, and her taste wasn't bad. However, she felt quite annoyed when she found out that the clothes she bought for this man ended up being given away by him.
After shopping, Wen Wan planned to say goodbye to Little Mo Yao, "Bye-bye, wishing Yaoyao a happy New Year in advance."
"Sister Wan, aren't you going to have dinner with us?" Little Mo Yao pouted and asked.
"No, my friends are still waiting for me over there." Wen Wan stretched out her hand and pointed toward Tiantian and Jiang Xiaoyu not far away.
"You can invite them to join us," Little Mo Yao naively replied.
"This..."
Little Mo Yao immediately looked at Mo Siluo, "Daddy, is it okay?"