Chapter 112 After All, I'm Such a Looker
The two wander around the mall for half a day. Nancy's eyes lit up when she saw a shop that specialised in all kinds of model cars and planes.
She couldn't afford a real car for Louis, but this one would work.
When they walked in, they found the models pricey, with the expensive ones costing hundreds of thousands and the cheap ones costing thousands.
She finally chose a black Range Rover model for her fourth brother just because it looked particularly handsome to match him.
When Nancy saw the model plane next to it, she had an idea: her little brother's gift was also settled.
Didn't he want to buy a plane before? She couldn't afford to give him a real plane, but she could buy this one!
She didn't know what to buy for her big brother and third brother, so she purchased shirts for both of them, a black one for his big brother.
The waiter said, "What size do you need?"
Nancy had no idea about this.
On the advertisement screen in the shop, She suddenly saw a foreigner model on the catwalk who looked the same height as her big brother, except that he was better than the model.
The little girl pointed at the model and said, "The same as his, a little larger."
The waiter was confused.
Got it. That guy's in good shape, she thought.
A black one for Marcus, then I'll get a white one for brother Martin, Nancy thought.
The attendant asked, "The same size as the previous one?"
Nancy shook her head, blinked her big eyes and asked, "Do you know Martin?"
The attendant's eyes twinkled, "Who doesn't know? Do you like him too, girl?"
Nancy nodded her head thinking, "I like all of my brothers just the same!"
The waitress smiled even brighter. But... what did this have to do with buying clothes? She was confused.
Then she heard the little girl say slowly, "Just the right size for a figure like Martin's."
The waiter was amazed.
Such a good idea, she thought.
Eventually, all the gifts were settled, and Nancy bought a few more pieces of stuff. When Martin called, they were about to take a taxi with their shopping bags.
"Where have you two been!"
Nancy said in a baby voice, "We're at the mall's exit. We will take a taxi back soon."
Martin said, "Go to the street crossing, and I'll come and pick you up right away."
"Okay."
Martin came quickly while Nancy and Ivan were also easy to find: the most beautiful and eye-catching two.
Several people were holding up their phones like they were taking pictures when he arrived, and with the car window down, Martin took off his sunglasses and raised his chin.
"Get in."
"Ahhhhhhh!!! Martin!!!"
"Where is he? Where is he? Mars!"
One of the girls taking pictures recognised Martin and squealed with excitement.
"Hurry up!" said Martin.
Nancy and Ivan immediately pulled the door open and got into the car.
Martin stepped on the gas and slipped away before the crowd gathered around.
They ran away really fast.
But even though they ran fast, there were still photographs by fans posted on the internet, which quickly dominated the trending topic.
Some people with a good memory immediately recalled the trending topic of an airport that was suppressed before.
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