He played with her hand as if it were a precious porcelain, feeling its coldness, he tucked her hand into his clothes, warming it with the heat from his chest.
"Why ask if I'm busy? Are you concerned about me?"
"I want to go to the mall and buy some things I need, can you let Xia Xue and Xia Yu accompany me?"
"No need!" Anjue flat-out refused, "I have plenty of time, I'll go with you. Actually, you can make a list of what you want to buy, and I can have someone else do it for you. What do you want to buy? All your clothes and shoes are handpicked by me and are exclusively ordered, much more beautiful than what's in the mall."
The key is that every piece of clothing, every pair of shoes, regardless of color or style, was chosen based on her temperament.
