The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory Chapter 150 Naming Turmoil (2)

"I’ll treat you to a al then." Mia Ginger nudged her, "Look at you sighing all the ti, buying things impulsively."

"No way, I said I’d treat you." Zoey Leaf paused in her steps, "Do you need to use the restroom?"

"Not going."

"Then wait for a bit, I rushed out too eagerly."

"Go, go." Mia Ginger said irritably, pushing her.

Once she went in, Mia couldn’t help but turn around and look at the store from earlier from a distance.

Zoey Leaf used four weekends’ worth of wages to help her buy a plush toy she’d been longing for. At that ti, she also said, "Why buy these? It’s too luxurious, makes no difference whether you have it or not."

"Tsk, why didn’t you say when you saw it, your eyes lit up and you nearly had ’I want it’ tattooed on your forehead."

Zoey Leaf was just like that earlier.

Almost had "I want it" tattooed on her forehead.

A beautiful dress, which girl in her pri wouldn’t want it?

Mia Ginger walked closer and smiled at the salesperson, "Please pack up that dress for ."

"Sure."

The salesperson responded with a smile and at her request, switched to a plastic tote bag.

Mia Ginger paid and stuffed the dress into her backpack.

Zoey Leaf was getting a bit anxious waiting. When she saw Mia appear, she hurriedly said, "You disappeared right after coming out."

"Just wandered around."

"Co on, shopping at Joyful Benefits is more relaxing for us."

Without leaving room for objections, Zoey Leaf hooked her arm, went downstairs via the escalator, and headed to the cheaper Joyful Benefits Street nearby to shop.

In the end—

She bought a T-shirt, shorts, a shirt, and canvas shoes, but still didn’t buy the dress.

Sotis, it goes like this: having seen better ones, those of slightly inferior quality feel hard to settle for, and no longer catch the eye.

Zoey Leaf couldn’t help but sigh.

Mia Ginger chuckled, nudging her, "Stop sighing. That dress of yours is in my bag, how about I reward you with it if you call sister?"

"Ah!" Zoey Leaf reacted, laughed, and jokily pushed her, "You’re over a year younger than , have so decency."

"One who stays near ink turns black."

"You’re the ink!"

Zoey Leaf was usually not good at arguing with her, grabbed Mia’s backpack, and ran laughing towards the eating place.

Mia Ginger chased her out of breath, only stopped to catch her breath when she got to the stairs, and headed to where Zoey was sitting.

Just sat down, her expression froze.

Edward Davis, dining diagonally across, waved at her.

Mia Ginger felt disgusted.

She hadn’t forgotten the matter of Edward Davis and Zuri Ginger, regardless of the truth, she didn’t want to be involved with him anymore.

Mia Ginger glanced at Zoey Leaf, whispered, "I’ll go wash my hands."

"Okay." Zoey Leaf was looking at the nu, didn’t even raise her head.

Mia Ginger stood up and headed to the restroom, hoping Edward Davis would have finished paying by then, moved slowly, just wishing he’d be gone when she ca out.

So it wouldn’t affect her appetite.

But unfortunately, things didn’t go as she wished.

After she washed her hands, she ca out, and saw Edward Davis as soon as she looked up.

One hand propped against the wall, seed a bit impatient waiting, grinned slightly on seeing her.

"Miss Ginger deliberately avoiding ?"

"Are you overly narcissistic?" Mia Ginger’s expression was indifferent.

"Not at all?" Edward Davis smiled aningfully, "I thought you’d be feeling guilty seeing ."

"... What would I have to be guilty about?"

Mia Ginger walked past him, heading directly back to her seat.

"Hey?" Edward Davis blocked her, sneering, "Don’t you think you should be thanking ?"