When Zhong Tingyue saw Li Yuan skillfully change the subject, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, a smile playing on her lips.
"Senior, you must be tired from all that shopping, right?"
Li Yuan replied energetically, "I'm fine. Shopping with you isn't tiring at all. I could go for another two hours, no problem."
Zhong Tingyue gave him a mischievous look and said with a serious expression, "Hehe, really not tired? Then let's keep shopping!"
Li Yuan looked stunned and instinctively blurted out, "Huh? We're still shopping?"
"Er, that's not what I meant," he quickly backpedaled. "We can keep going, but it's getting a little late. There's almost no one left on the streets."
Zhong Tingyue burst out laughing and reached out with her slender hand to tap him on the head. "I get the feeling that if we shop any longer, you'll be too scared to come out with me next time," she huffed playfully. "It's getting late. Let's go home!"
