Chapter 413
Frank touched his cheek, where a lipstick mark remained, and he could vaguely smell the intoxicating sweetness…
Nearby, Winter pouted, “Hey, are you going to eat? Or was your soul sucked out by that k*ss?”
“Ahem…”
Prank cleared his throat, never expecting something this awkward happening to him.
Still, he shot Winter a glare, “What would a kid like you know?”
“I’m twenty,” Winter rolled her eyes, even puffing her chest. “And you’re still calling me a kid?
Frank chuckled, “Can’t tell that you’re grown up at all.”
“Hey!” Winter flushed in anger. “Are you a virgin?‘
Her own question somehow piqued her curiosity, and she tugged Frank’s sleeve as she pressed, “Wait, you are?”
Frank flushed and frowned, “What’s so funny? I need to hold it in for the sake of my training….
“Hababa! Whatever you say,” Winter laughed so hard that she was shaking, “Married for three years but still a virgin… Hahaha…”
“Alright, quit laughing and eat,” Frank snapped as he sat at the dining table to do so, not about to discuss the birds and the bees with a child,
However, Winter was almost choking as she kept giggling, and he sighed. “Alright, stop laughing already, I will buy you a handbag, later if you behave.”
“Really?” Winter’s eyes lit up. “I recently saw this bag that’s about 500 dollars…”
“I’ll buy it for you if you don’t ever mention that again.” Frank chuckled,
“Deal”
Winter promptly stopped giggling and ate solemnly,
Frank was grinning in turn–truly, handbags cured all sickness,
After breakfast, Frank took Winter to Grande Square,
It was a holiday, and the place was plenty crowded,
Moreover, as the recent pandemic lockdown concluded, many youths who were suffering from cabin fever finally got to spend their savings.
Frank was going to pick a handbag from a luxury brand for Winter, but she shook her head in refusal. “Forget it, Frank. Those brands are an insult to local brands, and it’s embarrassing carrying them around,”
“True.” Frank nodded in admiration and patted his ch*st assuringly, “Then pick anything you
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like. It’s on me.‘
“This one over here…” Winter said, pulling her along to a store for an antiquated local brand, with handbags and other fashion accessories all in a local style.
Frank looked around to find that the designs and everything else about the merchandise there were simple and straightforward, showing the designers‘ attention to detail.
“This store’s been trending on our campus, Frank.” Winter giggled, and picked up a cherry print handbag. “You said you’re paying, didn’t you? Well, I’m taking this one.”
