Get Out Of Our Way

"Mom, that bag is so cute, I want that!"

Meanwhile, as Little Jia was showing off the bag that her Papa got for her, a pair of big watery eyes.

"Did you finally like something here, alright, we will get that for you?"

The woman stroked the little guy's head and walked to the table where Little Jia was sitting while adoring the bag in her hand like it was a treasure.

"How much is the bill?"

Ye Qian asked the salesperson.

"Sir, this..."

The middle-aged man checked on the price tags of the school bags and answered.

"The total is about 610 Yuan, but you can pay 600 since you bought so many bags."

The man smiled as he passed the printed bill to Ye Qian.

The stash of money was right on the table, there was no need for Ye Qian to go to the counter and checkout.

"Thanks a lot."

"Hehe, Papa, let's go, Qiqi and Xiao Ya would be happy when they see the school bags we got for them."