Jian Xi blinked, watching as the people lifted all the hangers and shelves, utterly dumbfounded.
Soon, the Jian Family's large living room was transformed into a mini-mall.
Clothes, shoes, bags, accessories…
"Wow, such beautiful clothes! Such beautiful bags! Such beautiful shoes!" Qiao Jiaying was also a spendthrift shopping fanatic. Her eyes lit up at the sight, and she dove in.
She loved everything she saw, and wanted everything she loved!
"Sorry, Miss Qiao, these are gifts from Young Master Nan to Miss Jian," the manager politely interjected, blocking the wolf-like Qiao Jiaying.
Qiao Jiaying: "..."
Song Jia awkwardly pulled her back and reprimanded her in a low voice, "Look at yourself, no ambition whatsoever!"
"I didn't even see anything this nice at the mall today…"
"Shut up!"
Qiao Jiaying could only look on, dejected.
Initially, Jian Xi felt indifferent about these things, but seeing as Qiao Jiaying liked them, she reluctantly picked out a few.