"Really?" Chaya Davis was clearly ecstatic but tried hard to control herself and not laugh excessively.
After picking out the jewelry, Chaya Davis left happily with Ophelia Wilson. After walking a short distance, Chaya exclaimed, "Oh no, I left my gloves in the store."
"I'll go back with Mom to get them," Ophelia suggested.
"No need, you go wait for me in the car." Chaya, who had just bought a set of jewelry, was elated. How could she let her precious daughter follow her back again?
"Alright then." Ophelia nodded and didn't insist, being a celebrity, after all, and this is a high-end mall where people are used to seeing celebrities and won't gather around her.
However, they had already reached the parking lot, and from here, there were other people around.
Chaya was in high spirits, her steps almost bouncing lightly.
