Not Aligned With Black's Core Spirit Of Spoiling His Wife

Qianmo aimed at her target. The next step was to get Black out of the way.

"You go downstairs to buy takoyaki."

"I will make them for you once we get back." The ones sold outside were not hygienic. Besides, this didn't align with Black's core spirit of spoiling his wife.

"I wanna eat."

These words were like a magical spell, making Black obedient. Of course, he was also principled. He would buy one box, which he would finish half of. He would not let her eat too many of them.

Qianmo rushed in like a gush of wind when the principled Black went downstairs. She pointed frantically at the targets she was interested in. "This, this and this. Write the receipt."

The sales assistant was stunned by her astounding presence. She calculated her commissions and then smiled brightly as she quickly wrote her a receipt. Qianmo proudly walked over to the counter to pay for them.