An Unruly Woman

"Booohooo, Mom, I don't want any other bag other than that, I will only have that Elephant Bag!"

The boy cried aloud attracting the attention of all the people on the upper floor.

"That...that..."

The middle-aged salesperson didn't know what to say, this little guy was just too amendment on getting the same bag as the young man's daughter.

The salesperson could only sigh in his heart thinking about what the young man and his daughter would have to go through.

"You heard him right, if my son wants something, there even if it's taken by someone else, I will snatch it from that person."

The woman spat as she dashed to the stairs below while carrying the boy.

"Ohh god, why did this happen?"

The middle-aged man sighed thinking that Ye Qian might have already walked out before the woman had called the people.

"That woman is really unruly, how can one have something that is brought by someone else?"