Zhou Ji's body was a little tilted, approaching An Zhiyi's direction, his eyes were squinting, and there was a smile on his lips.
"Even if I have this heart, I'm powerless, Zhizhi." Zhou Ji's hand covered An Zhiyi's hand that was holding the cup, and his fingers were caressing each other, and his voice was light: "The greatest blessing in my life is that I have You know, I can’t bear to let you leave me.”
The two have been almost inseparable since they were babbling. The first word Zhou Ji learned was not for dad or mom, but Zhizhi.
But won’t people who are inseparable never get separated?
An Zhiyi laughed, and her eyes fell on the hands they held. This hand, which had just comforted other women, now fell on hers: "Then you'd better keep it."
Zhou Ji narrowed his eyes: "Of course, haven't I been holding on to Zhi Zhi?"
Zhou Ji's palms were warm, but An Zhiyi felt a cold feeling from the bottom of her heart.
He doesn't love her, but he refuses to let her go.
Other salesmen noticed that there were some disputes here. In order not to affect others, the salesmen quickly led Cheng Yi to another changing room and asked her to deal with it.
Cheng Yi pursed her lips and whispered to Zhou Ji: "Brother Ji, I won't blame Sister Zhiyi. I said the wrong thing and I am willing to be punished. If I am so embarrassed..."
"I'll let someone make arrangements for you, go ahead." Zhou Ji touched An Zhiyi's hand, but spoke softly to another woman: "You will like it."
An Zhiyi frowned slightly and tried to take his hand out, but Zhou Ji held it tighter at the slightest movement.
His gaze returned to An Zhiyi leisurely, and he sat down at the spot where An Zhiyi had taken the picture: "What do you know?"
Zhou Ji asked knowingly, but An Zhiyi couldn't say anything.
"I just bought a necklace for Cheng Yi." Zhou Jim rubbed the back of her hand: "You can still keep the bracelet."
"A set of jewelry is for two people. I, An Zhiyi, can't afford to lose this person."
Even if An Zhiyi doesn't have any real power, she is still the eldest lady of the An family. It is impossible for her to tolerate a woman from a small family sharing a set of jewelry with her.
Taking a step back, An Zhi unexpectedly meant that she represented An Jia, and she couldn't be embarrassed.
An Zhiyi said coldly, and Zhou Ji's lips moved. The salesperson from just now came over. She smiled and said, "You two can look at other jewelry."
Meaning: jewelry is not for sale.
An Zhiyi snorted, not to the sales, but to Zhou Ji: "Now that my gift is gone, you can see the hospital gift for yourself."
She pinched Zhou Ji's fingers and pulled her hand away. She rolled her eyes at Zhou Ji and said with a smile: "My sister will definitely like you to give her a gift."
Zhou Ji's face looked a little bad. He raised his cheeks and stood up and followed An Zhiyi: "Ran Ran won't like it if I don't have Zhizhi to look at it for me."
An Zhiyi ignored Zhou Ji and walked away, but was caught by Zhou Jiyi.
"Zhizhi, I can't do it without you."
He just wanted to make An Zhiyi angry.
Just as An Zhiyi was about to throw away his hand, her eyes noticed something else. A smile appeared on her lips and her chin was raised slightly: "Then just listen to me. You can buy whatever I tell you to buy."
Zhou Ji's eyelids twitched. Seeing An Zhiyi like this, he knew something was wrong, but he had to go down the steps.
"I've heard it all."
Not counting the overt and covert fighting between the two, the two of them did look like a young couple in love when choosing gifts.
Zhou Ji's hand was always around An Zhiyi.
"Ran Ran is discharged from the hospital, this means..." Zhou Ji stared at the "Crying" necklace that An Zhiyi had chosen to sell, and tightened his arms around her waist: "It's a little inappropriate."
An Zhiyi smiled: "So I matched her with something else."
