It's okay to pick this kind of child's book for her, and now she still questions that she can't even digest the books that her child reads, which is simply insulting her IQ.

But at this time, Tang Xiaotang couldn't fight for steamed buns like he did on weekdays. She really didn't want to get such a carload of children's books back in order to be angry with her own Mr. Pang.

"Or, put back a dozen or so copies." Pang Jue looked at the shopping cart with a hint of inquiry in his tone. But before he could say this, he picked up a few books from the shopping cart and handed them to his subordinates to put them back one by one.

Tang Xiaotang was glad that there was no one at this point near noon, perhaps Mr. Pang sent someone to clear the venue in advance. Otherwise, she may be regarded as mentally retarded by those around her.

"Mr. Pang, me

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