Bab 73: The Sixth Lord's Deficiency

"Do you like it? I got it for you," He Huai stated.

Shen Wan held it in her hand, examined it for a moment, then shook her head. "I want to exchange it for a black one."

"Why? Pink suits you so well." He spoke softly, his voice warm and gentle.

"Black is cooler."

"...Okay."

In the end, Shen Wan got what she wanted. He Huai shrugged, appearing helpless, but deep down, he felt a sweet satisfaction. It seemed like he understood her even better now: she wasn't just a fragile young girl; she had an independent streak.

They bought almost twenty coffee mugs, and each one came with a hefty price tag. He Huai swiftly used his card, provided the delivery address, and then departed with Shen Wan.

Afterward, they ventured into a clothing store that offered both men's and women's clothing. He Huai not only indulged himself but also encouraged Shen Wan to choose outfits that would please him visually. For instance...