Lance Mason came up to me and tapped my shoulder, “What are you looking at?”
I turned around and looked at him calmly, “I was just looking at the people downstairs. You see, they have their own things to do.”
“They are just here to eat and shop, what more can they do?” Lance said while looking down with me.
He didn‘t know what I meant.
I shook my head and said, “That‘s not what I meant.”
“What do you want to say? Just tell me straight away.” He said impatiently.
“Nothing. Let‘s eat some good food and buy something.” I grabbed his
arm.
He looked happy when I grabbed his arm.
“Didn‘t you say that you want to buy heels?” He asked.
“Shoes here are expensive. I want to ask your opinion before I use your money to buy it.”
I said. I couldn‘t believe I just said that!
Shoes in this mall are really expensive. I couldn‘t seem to find any shoes which cost less than four digits.
“I have never scolded you for using too much money, have l?”
Lance Mason is very rich and he will give me anything that can be bought by money if I want it. But I never want his money. I was never a gold
digger.
“That‘s the problem with you men. You don‘t know that we women want to look good for you.”
“You want to look good for me?” Lance Mason looked at me and looked like he didn‘t believe what I said.
I shrugged and said, “We are getting married soon. You are my husband and I am your wife. Is there any problem that I want to look good for my husband?”
“What do you want me to do for real? You said that I am not a responsible wife and when I choose to be one, you said that I have a problem.”
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