After a round of shopping, Xia Liyou was almost out of breath carrying all the items she had picked up. It was just like that day when Ou Chengtian took her to the mall, but today, he didn't insist that carrying things was a man's job. Instead, he gave her all the items to carry.
Xia Liyou was feeling a bit unhappy but she didn't want to make a scene. After all, he had bought her so many things. If she didn't show some gratitude and instead complained, that would seem unreasonable.
"Are you tired?" Ou Chengtian, walking ahead of her, suddenly stopped and turned around to ask.
When Xia Liyou heard Ou Chengtian's inquiry, she instantly clamped her mouth shut and shook her head.
"I'm already a little tired, yet you're not. You women really can shop." Ou Chengtian sighed softly, as if saying women were some kind of strange creature.