Chapter 80 It Hurts

• I was planning to take a nap, but now I had to promise Elizabeth I would go shopping with her. If I didn’t do that, she would keep on doubting me. A while later, I drove her Lamborghini to pick her up and give her back the car.
• Even though she said she wanted to give me this, I wasn’t exactly a car connoisseur. To me, all I needed was something that had wheels, an accelerator, and a brake. And functional. Besides, driving this didn’t make me feel comfortable. In fact, it was even worse than the Santana I drove when I learned to drive with Megan. However, she refused to take this back, saying that she didn’t have any place to park it. That reason really sounded like she pulled it out of her ass.
• I was prepared to be in the mall for a whole afternoon before coming here, and after I came here, reality proved that my assumption was correct. We went everywhere, and I meant everywhere. From the discount-item shops to luxurious boutiques, none escaped us. Elizabeth wasn’t just window shopping either, for she at least bought a discounted shirt that cost her twenty five.