The cold day sun looked at Liu Yiqing and frowned and asked, "Yiqing, do we have to have such a life between us?"

Liu Yiqing looked at the cold sun, smiled standardizedly, and politely said, "Lengzhong, we are not familiar with each other. You still call me Liu Zong. I hope you and Mrs. Lengzhong have a good time shopping. Goodbye."

Liu Yiqing said and did not look at the cold sun, leading Haohao's hand to the cash register.

Haohao looked back at the cold sun and thought that his uncle was strange. Wouldn't ordinary people look at their children? But why did he give the car to himself and...