C30 Song Jia's Gift

Ye Zhao lost his patience and forcefully pulled Soong Jia back to the high-end clothing store. Without even looking at the price, he took off the dresses that entered his eyes one by one and stuffed them into Soong Jia's arms. Perhaps this was what rich people did.

"Go, change every one of them for me."

Sitting on the sofa facing the fitting room, Soong Jia came out from time to time