Chapter 234 "Femme Fatale"_2

Cen Dongsheng glanced at it and shook his head honestly.

"It doesn't suit."

This hair clip felt more fitting for a girl with a cute or delicate appearance—it didn't match the Great Sister's aura.

An Zhizhen wasn't angry; instead, she nodded in satisfaction.

"Well said."

She stuffed the item into his hand.

"This wasn't bought for me; it's for you to take back."

"Me?"

"Exactly. You wouldn't want to return empty-handed to see Little Sister Qingyan, would you? At least bring her a souvenir."

"Oh..."

Cen Dongsheng nodded, his expression dazed. Seeing this, the Great Sister smiled happily, affectionately brushing his cheek before sliding her hand downward to once again grasp his large palm.

"Alright, let's go."

As they strolled further, the streets ahead grew bustling and crowded. For their hand-in-hand journey to proceed smoothly, An Zhizhen no longer concealed her abilities, brazenly unleashing them without restraint.