Xia Jing thought Ye Qiu would try to stop her from leaving, but to her surprise, there was no such intention; his gaze seemed to suggest she was a hindrance to their private time.
"So, I'm really going back now," Xia Jing said again.
"I'm not stopping you. You can speak English, right? If not, I'll help you flag down a cab."
"You... you're infuriating me," Xia Jing said.
She didn't actually leave but continued to trail behind Ye Qiu and Miranda.
It was just that her high heels made her feet feel terribly sore.
Looking at her situation, Ye Qiu didn't know what to say.
They happened to spot a shoe store.
In Chinatown, there are quite a few shoe stores, featuring both domestic and international brands.
As Ye Qiu pulled Miranda inside, he looked at Xia Jing and said, "You go pick out a pair of flats."
At first, Miranda thought Ye Qiu was trying to buy her shoes.
"Miranda, if there's any pair you like, feel free to pick them out."
"Really?"
