383 Only the Poor Needed to Make Choices

He looked at the bag the employee was holding and found it pretty good indeed. He nodded and said, "Mm, I want all three colors."

The employee's eyes lit up, and she broke into a wider smile. "Alright. Please hold on, Mister. We'll get it wrapped up right now."

The employee was so happy to have sold three bags at a go.

Qiao Mianmian was stunned. "You bought three of them?"

"Yes."

"But, I only intended to get one."

Mo Yesi smiled. "Buy a few more since you like it. Money isn't a problem. Didn't I already say I was paying for it?"

He'd especially shopped with her, not just for her to get a gift for someone else.

Moreover, Wei Zheng said that all women liked bags.

Of course, he would have to get her a few more.

Qiao Mianmian said, "But this is my gift to Luo Luo. How could I let you…"