Under the joyful eyes of the crowd who tried their best to hide, Baron walked straight to the direction of Debbie. Her steps were as if creating special effects with strong wind.
"What do you think?"
"You're such a coquettish man. Pack it up, please," said Debbie.
Obviously, he was amused by her pretentious move. The corners of his mouth upward a little bit. But when he tried to stop laughing, he shook his head seriously and said, "I still prefer to be low-key."
"I'd like to buy you something in return for your kindness." Debbie stared at the sunglasses and put the phone in her pocket.
As if he had succeeded in a plot, Baron smiled happily, showing eight big white teeth. "I am very happy."
What's happening now has attracted many people's attention. Afraid of being recognized, Debbie stood up and said, "If you have anything to buy, go and change your clothes. I'll have the salesgirl pack it and take it away."
The coquettish pink clothes were just too eye-catching. The black suit he wore before was suitable for stalking.
After hearing what Debbie said, Baron picked a few more clothes without hesitation. Without trying on more, he packed them with the pink shirt that he had just changed.
When Debbie paid, her heart was bleeding. The salesgirl was very happy. "Welcome next time."
Debbie smiled wryly, but in the bottom of her heart, she replied, "I will never come again." She raised her head to remember the name of the store, because she wouldn't go to a flagship store in the future.
These things were too expensive. Even if her salary was so high, she couldn't afford to spend them like this.
"Did you drive?" Out of the shopping mall, Debbie turned to look at Baron and asked.
They walked in the stairs passageway with few people, and the wind was whistling, coming closer and closer. Her hair was disheveled by the wind, but the man raised his hand and ruffled her hair casually.
No one answered her for a long time. As soon as she looked up, she saw the pursed lips of Baron. She had already seen him before, so she could guess how he felt from his eyes without seeing him.
She kicked the man's trouser leg with her shoe toes, and asked impatiently, "I'm asking you. What are you thinking?"
"Yes. I drove here. Where is your friend?" In order to cover up his distraction, Baron answered quickly and easily shifted the topic.
Almost reaching the parking lot, the man came to ask. Wasn't it too late? The corner of her mouth twitched. Debbie then explained, "It seems that you have a heavy workload today. How can you have time to stalk me?"
The man smiled without any embarrassment. "I just come here to buy some clothes for myself when I have time."
And he even raised his hand to show her the spoils.
Debbie shrugged her shoulders to show her helplessness. She had always worn the clothes of famous and expensive brands, which were provided by the advertising company.
He didn't need to buy anything himself. Besides, he had been looking at her and Consuela for a long time. She was afraid that she might be mistaken and had been observing in the mirror for a long time.
He knew that it was time to think it over, or he didn't know how to smooth things over.
At the parking lot, Baron stopped in front of a low-key black Benz. With a lot of things in his hands, he did not want to put them down.
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