"Me?" The ominous premonition in his heart came true. He pointed at his face, a little cold and a little dark, "You want me, a man, to buy you girly things? No." He said this.
When you walk into a store, your image must be swept away again and again.
"Do you want me to go out and buy it like this?" The big watery eyes blinked, "Yeah, it doesn't matter, anyway, if something happens, no one will be hurt."
