Shopping with a girl was truly exhausting. Li Changle spent an hour trying on clothes, then another half hour walking around the mall with Wang Siyi.
Wang Siyi looked here and glanced there, but didn't buy anything. Li Changle had no idea what she was trying to do.
His legs had gone numb—completely numb. He'd never once walked more than ten thousand steps according to WeChat, and he felt like this was the most exercise he'd gotten since graduating.
Looking at Wang Siyi, who still seemed full of energy, Li Changle felt a deep sense of defeat. The saying that girls were born to shop clearly wasn't baseless.
"No, we still haven't bought your toiletries."
Wang Siyi hadn't gone shopping in a long time. In the past, she'd always had Xiuxiu with her. Xiuxiu was great, and they had plenty to talk about.
But when she went shopping with Xiuxiu, she couldn't just let loose. If Xiuxiu saw her eating, she'd tell her not to eat so much. What fun was shopping if you couldn't snack?
That wasn't a problem with Li Changle, though. She could show him her wildest, most genuine self without a care. She'd already embarrassed herself in front of him so many times that she had nothing left to worry about.
"I'm a little hungry. I want something to eat."
Wang Siyi suddenly stopped and looked at Li Changle with hopeful eyes.
Li Changle looked around, feeling a little helpless. Women really were a handful.
"What do you want? I'll go get it for you."
"Hehe, I want ice cream."
Li Changle stared at Wang Siyi, speechless, wondering if ice cream could possibly fill her up when she was hungry.
"And durian mille-crepe cake, strawberry cake, coconut pudding, twin-flavor rice cakes, Dingsheng cake, Longjing tea pastries,