Not paying any attention to her protests, Fang Bingwen dragged her to the counter to pay for the items.
There was an unsatisfied look on Zhang Liling's face, but she couldn't stare at him any longer as soon as they appeared before the counter where other people had eyes on them.
Mr. Fang released her hand and dipped his right hand inside his pocket to take out a brown leathered wallet.
Watching his actions, Zhang Liling asked with slightly furrowed brows. "What are you doing?"
He fished out a black card and and said while trying to hand it over to the cashier, "You are not working."
In actual sense, he was not letting her pay for the things she picked because she didn't have any job, so he couldn't watch her make such expenses when he was there.
Anyway, she picked out the items herself while he was merely paying them, but it could still be counted that she bought them.
"Who told you that?" She asked with a tinge of annoyance in her tone.
