Bai Zhi wanted to pay, but how could Duan Xingzhi, a big man, let her pay?
Bai Zhi glared at him, "When you're at my house, you have to listen to me."
Duan Xingzhi snatched the card from her hand, "No matter where we are, it's not right for a woman to foot the bill."
Bai Zhi tried to grab the card back, but seeing that he still wouldn't let her, she said, "If you don't let me pay, we're not buying these clothes."
Duan Xingzhi simply pulled the disobedient person into his arms, tossing over his own card, "Use this one."
The sales assistant, being perceptive, quickly took the card, processed it, and returned it along with the receipt.
Duan Xingzhi put away the card, grabbed the bag, and led her out of the store.
He only let her go once they were outside.
"What, are you mad?"
Bai Zhi turned her head away, ignoring him.
Duan Xingzhi chuckled softly, asking in a low voice, "What, I'm saving you money and you're still not happy?"
