
"Is it still a long time?"
It was Xander's question to Charlotte who was currently choosing jewelry in a glass display case in one of the city's most famous jewelry stores.
That question was a question that I had asked for a few tens of times and made Charlotte start to feel a little bored.
Charlotte did not answer. The girl just nodded calmly, without looking over.
"My body is starting to dry up here." - Xander.
"We'll be home soon" Charlotte said calmly.
"That was your answer fifteen minutes ago. Exactly the same." said Xander lazily.
"Patience slightly. You're just too uptight. Just relax."
"Patience? You said patience? Cih, it is not patient what I have been since." complained Xander with a cynical look. "You're crazy shopping but why sacrifice me here."
"Hmm.." Charlotte just nodded unconcernedly.
"My patience is over now. I just want to go home and sleep well."
Xander did tell the truth. His patience had indeed run out since some time ago, when they searched for shoes in the store before.
That afternoon, Charlotte and Xander were in the mall shopping. Charlotte invites Xander, although she knows the young man doesn't like to go with her.
And as usual, Xander's job while accompanying himself was only complaining and complaining during their shopping.
"When are we going home?" once again Xander complained of making Charlotte roll her eyeballs lazily.
"You even asked the same question a minute ago."
"That's because you've been a long time."
Charlotte who heard the complaint only glanced sharply then screeched in annoyance. But he chose not to respond, instead focusing on the line of jewelry in front of him. The girl was picking on other jewels.
"I want to see that one" Charlotte told the jeweler.
"Well miss."
The store clerk carefully took out the jewelry box that Charlotte meant.
"Tck, sucks." said Xander annoyed at being ignored.
To be honest right now Xander was confused at himself. For some reason he was always willing to accompany this girl to go shopping. Why he never refused if Charlotte asked to be escorted to shop.
A question in Xander's head. He became curious. Would anyone else be willing to accompany his sister shopping like this?
Ah, if you look at the experience where so many men are crazy about this girl it seems they will be happy to accompany her.
"Which one?" charlotte asked and showed two necklaces to Xander, asking the young man for advice.
"The two are not suitable. Too good for you." Xander said indifferently.
It seemed that the two store employees who had been listening to it were just laughing amusedly at Xander's reply. But hurriedly they lowered their heads to hide their faces, fearing that Charlotte would be offended.
The two employees were very happy to see such a famous family in the country live like this. It was really like a dream for them.
Charlotte grieved and looked at Xander cynically.
"What kind of humiliation is that." - Charlotte.
"Originally you know. If I wear this jewelry, I'm not the one who's helped. The jewelry. My own brand is bigger than this jewelry."
"I don't care." replied Xander lazily.
Charlotte flicked her shoulders indifferently and went back to picking up jewelry.
"You can use this necklace, miss. It's our limited edition" the store manager said, taking out another jewelry box.
Xander who saw it just rolled his eyeballs lazily. This officer, instead of helping himself who was almost bored to death, even made Charlotte become samakin long to choose.
"Are you not done yet?" Xander sighed lazily. "I'm so tired of keeping you company.
"Hm." Charlotte muttered casually.
"When are you going to finish shopping?"
Charlotte seemed to think for a moment.
"I'll be finished once I choose among these jewels."
Xander snatched an answer from the girl. He knew clearly that to choose just one piece of jewelry would take a very long time for this girl.
"Then, it looks like we'll be home tomorrow." said Xander.
"If you're bored, you can just get out of here. I can be here by myself." Charlotte said.
"You want me to go?" Xander immediately asked enthusiastically.
"No."
Xander. 'What the hell does this strange girl really mean.' her inner.
"May or not?" ask Xander.
"You think?"
The young man just silently did not say a word because he felt confused himself. Believe me, he's just staring at Charlotte with his stupid look.
Feeling that there was no answer from the elder sister, Charlotte took a quick glance. He again chuckled little to see the look of the stupid face shown Xander.
"Oh my goodness..." Charlotte then shook her head while smiling amusedly.
"I won't ask you to stay, but I won't tell you to leave either." Charlotte said again and went back to look at the jewelry in her hand.
Xander nodded in understanding.
"If I were told to choose that, I would choose to go."
"Just give it up."
"I'll go first. I'm so hungry. So I'll eat first while waiting for you at the restaurant..."
"Hm."
Charlotte doesn't really care.
Xander had already turned around and was about to step away before his eyes saw something that made him instantly undo his intentions. Xander shook his head slowly. He couldn't have left Charlotte alone.
The young man chose to turn his body around again, looking at Charlotte.
"Are you sure?"
"Rarely what?" said Charlotte who was surprised because this young man did not leave this place.
"I mean, are you sure it's okay if I leave you here."
"Of course."
"Really?"
"Hmm. yeah."
Xander was silent for a while before returning to talk.
"Actually, I could have left you. But are you sure you'd be willing if I stayed here? Here... alone?" Xander tried to make sure.
Because of the young man's silly question, Charlotte finally turned to look at him.
"What's wrong?" ask Charlotte sharply. "Why not sure?"
"Can you face them?" Xander.
The young man then pointed at some people who were not far from them with his chin.
Those people have been there since. Charlotte saw them. But he doesn't really care. They are secretly taking photos and also recording Charlotte's activities.
It seemed like those people were either fans or ordinary people who did know who Charlotte was. Ah, they not only know Charlotte but they even know Xander.
Like Hollywood stars, the two of them are actually often presented with journalist cameras or public cameras like this, wherever they go. This was actually a common thing for the Clinton family. Being the center of attention.
Charlotte looked at Xander for a moment then grimaced while shaking her head slowly. "Not sure."
"I guessed it." Xander chuckles.
"Yes, how else. Then I'm not going to just go. I'll just accompany you here. Until it's done." said Xander flicked his shoulder resignedly.
Charlotte nodded. "Yes, thank you."
"But hurry!"
"Hmmm.."
Xander then brought his face closer to Charlotte's ear to whisper something.
"But... Can we go eat after this?"
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