Mu Xiaojiu said lightly, "Blame me?"
He didn't say anything more, pulling her along as they continued walking.
But Baili Xia couldn't take it anymore, tugging at his hand, she tiptoed, trying to talk to him.
Unfortunately, her height wasn't enough, even tiptoeing didn't help.
Mu Xiaojiu lowered his eyes to look at her, a subtle smile appearing in his eyes.
He slightly bent down, and Baili Xia's thin lips finally reached his ear.
"Uncle, if this goes on, not only will we not be able to buy anything, but these girls won't be able to survive."
Baili Xia wasn't exaggerating; just now, a girl almost fell off the escalator trying to see Uncle.
If any accident really happened, she wouldn't want to witness it.
"Follow me."
After speaking, Baili Xia pulled his hand and continued walking forward.
Left turn, right turn, after walking for a while, they finally arrived at a boutique.
