If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.

Having lived in a big city for three months, Xiao Pang had seen a lot more of the world than when he mistook a Beetle for a QQ. Although he didn't recognize the car, he could tell from its streamlined and glossy appearance that it looked expensive: "It looks good. This car must be expensive."

"Hehe, it's alright, a bit cheaper than my car. Tianyi's mom gave it to Liu Meier. Hey, if you behave well, you'll be the young mistress after you win over Tianyi, and you can buy whatever car or bag you want," Jiang Ziyi tempted.

"Hey, I don't like being a rich housewife, I still prefer being a teacher," Little Fatty chuckled. He really didn't want to be rich, but he didn't bring up his theory that having too much money was bad, as if he were just being a sour grapes.

"Haha, you have ideals, well done!" Jiang Ziyi laughed, and Dun Chenyu smiled along with her.

The three arrived at the department store. Little Fatty's legs trembled as he looked at the grand, elegant, and gleaming glass building. "Is this a place I can even enter? Wouldn't it cost one or two thousand to get in?" Little Fatty did have some money, but it all came from his and his mother's medical expenses.

But it wouldn't be right not to go in since we've already arrived at the door. If I say, "I think it's too expensive," Jiang Ziyi will definitely say, "I'll buy it for you." Wouldn't that be like begging?

Some of the slightly arrogant chubby kids could only swallow their pride and secretly plan ahead, thinking that they would have to be more careful when buying clothes later, checking not only the quality but also the price.

Although Jiang Ziyi's words were quite intimidating to Xiao Pang, she actually respected his opinions when it came to buying clothes. Xiao Pang nervously passed over several styles and prices of clothes that were unsuitable for him, and finally chose a dress that passed Jiang Ziyi's approval. The sweater, dress, and base layer together cost just over a thousand yuan.

This price is the highest that Xiaopang can accept. Judging from Jiang Ziyi's expression, it should be slightly lower than her lowest psychological price.

This outfit is indeed quite pure, and the sweater on top is also quite proper, but thanks to the effect of the little fat Mount Everest, a glimpse of snow-white skin is revealed, half-hidden behind a pipa, as well as a tiny bit of the edge of the Mariana Trench.

It was just a single line, but it reached the limit that Little Fatty could bear.

"Okay, that's fine then. She does have some womanly charm now. It's such a waste of her figure," Jiang Ziyi said regretfully.

When Xiao Pang went to pay, he was surprised to find that Dun Chenyu had gotten there first, and he felt a mix of emotions.

Jiang Ziyi then took Xiao Pang to buy a set of slightly sexy lingerie. When Xiao Pang wore it, his cleavage appeared even darker. She also bought him some bracelets and necklaces, which were glittering gold and made his skin appear even whiter.

Dun Chenyu, like a trailblazer, charged ahead with a card in hand. She's quite wealthy now; after staying at Xiaobai's house for two days, her stepmother Susan gifted her a watch and a car. How could Qiao Zijun and Xiaobai's biological parents not show their appreciation?

So Dun Chenyu has gone from being a poor dropout who relied on Jiang Ziyi for food and drink to a little rich woman, swiping her credit card with great ease.

Little Fatty was exhausted from being given so many gifts, and somewhat disheartened, he just followed silently, taking whatever they gave him without offering any opinions.

The two girls were having a great time shopping. They felt they had dressed up Little Fatty like a fairy descending to earth before they found a cold drink shop to sit down and rest. Suddenly, they realized that Little Fatty seemed to have been silent for a while.

Jiang Ziyi asked curiously, "What's wrong, Xiao Bao? Are you so nervous about your date tonight that you can't speak?"

"Sigh," Little Fatty said with a constipated expression, "I feel bad that you've been so kind to me. Saying thank you feels too sentimental, so I feel a little sad."

The two women looked at each other. Dun Chenyu said, "I didn't think that much about it. I just felt that it was only natural for me to buy you things since I happened to have money. If I didn't have money, I naturally wouldn't have bought them for you. So don't overthink it, okay?"

"Hmm...of course," Little Fatty repeated the four words and found them quite meaningful. Yes, of course. He and they were kindred spirits, so helping them or being helped by them was only natural. Things should develop this way, so what was there to fuss about?

“I understand, Sister Xiaoyu, Sister Yiyi,” Little Fatty said slowly with a devout look on his face. “This is the principle, this is the philosophy. People with the same philosophy will be as close as brothers and sisters, people with different philosophy will be like strangers, and people with opposite philosophy will be mortal enemies.”

The two women looked at each other again. This child was talking nonsense: "It's good that you've realized it, it's good that you've realized it. Master Xiaobao, don't keep trying to understand it. If you keep trying, you'll become a monk. Think about your Brother Tianyi."