Huo Jiaqi looked at her with slight confusion in his eyes, and Mu Zhenzhen suddenly spoke to him, "Well, Jiaqi, I seem to have brought the wrong thing. This isn't the gift I meant to give you. I'll give it to you next time."
After speaking, she hurriedly took back the scarf and gloves.
"Okay." Huo Jiaqi responded calmly, so calmly that it felt cold.
Mu Zhenzhen didn't understand what she was feeling inside at the moment, she just wanted to leave here quickly.
"Then Jiaqi, I won't disturb you anymore. I'm heading back first."
"Alright."
With Huo Jiaqi's crisp reply, Mu Zhenzhen said nothing more and swiftly left the mall.
She quickened her pace all the way to the entrance of the mall before gradually slowing down.
Looking at the bustling street, she felt lost and somewhat disappointed.
Did she really disturb them?
Disturb...
But isn't he her fiancé?
Perhaps she was overthinking it.
That woman is just a client, just a client of his.
Jiaqi is not that kind of person.
