The man's long arms encircled her slender waist to prevent her from getting too excited and slipping; the smile on his handsome face deepened.
He had always looked forward to seeing her surprised expression and was very satisfied at this moment.
"Haha..." Emma Benson smiled at him, stopped walking, and held his arm, saying, "You really kept it a secret thoroughly, not a hint leaked out. How long has this shop been prepared?"
The two walked in slowly. The accessory store was quite large, about six or seven hundred square meters, with a dazzling array of items, exquisite and striking, leaving one dazzled.
"Marshal, Madam..." There were dozens of employees in the store, all very young, wearing candy-colored uniforms, and the bright yellow attire was eye-catching.
"Hello, everyone." Emma Benson was in high spirits, didn't have time to carefully observe them, and released the man's hand to wander around the shop.
