Bai Xiaosheng thought Lei Ying was just like him, but to his surprise, Lei Ying nodded enthusiastically and even carefully took out a neatly folded square piece of paper from his pocket. When he fully unfolded it, it revealed a palm-sized sheet densely filled with delicate handwriting.
"What's this?" Bai Xiaosheng was stunned.
Lin Weiwei was also a bit curious.
"Well, Zi Yue heard I was coming here, and she asked me to bring her these things." Lei Ying grinned.
Lei Ying didn't show any annoyance or displeasure; instead, he seemed quite happy to buy things for his wife.
Bai Xiaosheng and Lin Weiwei couldn't help but glance sidelong at him, their expressions loaded with meaning.
"Let's go, let's go, time to start shopping!" Lei Ying said eagerly.
Who would have thought this burly man was so doting on his wife.
Bai Xiaosheng and Lin Weiwei watched Lei Ying stride off with eyes full of "we never knew you were this kind of Lei Ying".
Twenty minutes later.
