Samara smiled and reached out to take the white sneakers. Then she put them on.
After putting them on, she realized that the shoe size was exactly the same as her own.
Samara was not short. She was 5 feet 5 inches tall, but her shoe size was 5.5. Those who were unfamiliar with her would not know it.
After putting on the sneakers, Samara glanced at Roland. "Now I know why your ex-girlfriend still put in the good word for you even though you guys have broken up."
Roland raised his eyebrows. "The sneakers are specially prepared for you. So are the band-aids."
Samara tilted her head. "Thank you, I am very touched."
"But you gonna say no, right?"
Samara smiled but did not speak, as the meaning was very obvious.
Both of them understood what it meant.
Roland didn't seem to care. He curled his lips and started the car. "For the sake of what I have done, go to a place with me."