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Chapter 147

    Chapter 147


    Chapter 147: You’re Quite Extravagant


    The road was winding and extremely rugged; if someone was chasing from behind, they


    would surely never catch up no matter what.


    Regarding the voices of those discussions, Simon just silently listened.


    Then he quietly followed behind Benjamin and Martina, acting like a follower. His main task now was to


    stay close to the two and help carry their bags and whatnot.


    Along the way, Martina thought, since they were already here, why not just enjoy


    themselves? After all, she couldn’t leave.


    With this idea in mind, she decided to stroll around the nearby streets first, not bothering about the


    scenery on the mountaintop for the moment. She wanted to explore the


    foot of the mountain first.


    However, the cost of Martina’s shopping spree was that soon her hands were overflowing with bags


    and items.


    But it wasn’t her hands that were full, but Simon’s hands were really, really full. Simon suddenly


    understood why there were so many men in TV dramas who engaged


    in intense physical activities and various adventures without fear, but as soon as they went shopping


    with women, they felt scared. Mainly because women became tireless fighters


    when it came to shopping.


    Since Martina hadn’t had a proper shopping spree in a long time, being in a ce like Carlsbad that


    day made her interested in everything.


    Benjamin, on the other hand, had the mentality of being willing to apany a beautiful woman at all


    costs. Whatever Martina wanted to do, he did his best to apany


    her.


    If it hadn’t been for Simon’s hands being full of bags and Benjamin’s body not feeling quite up to it,


    Martina might have continued shopping.


    By now, Martina had almost changed her entire outfit. She wore sunsses on her face to shield from


    the sun, and a sun hat on her head, looking both stylish and beautiful. She also bought Benjamin a pair


    of sunsses, primarily to hide his face.


    Even with only half of his face visible behind the sunsses, Benjamin’s incredibly handsome


    appearance couldn’t be concealed, radiating an elusive charm.


    From the perspective of others, it looked as if the two were intentionally showing off their affection,


    even going so far as to wear matching sunsses, with one beingrge and


    the other small.


    The two of them continued walking forward.


    They saw someone selling matching locks near the edge of the cliff up ahead.


    The matching locks, designed to be locked together and hung up, provided a space for


    visitors to write their names and wishes.


    ording to the legend, if they wrote their names on the locks, hung them on the chain at the cliff’s


    edge, closed their eyes, and made a sincere wish, their wish woulde


    true.


    Many people came here because of the fame of this legend, and whether it was true or not, they


    tended to lean towards believing it was.


    Subconsciously, Martina wanted to take a detour. “How about we go and check out the area ahead? It


    seems quite lively over there.”


    However, Benjamin, who usually followed Martina’s arrangements, refused this time. “No, stay with me


    and let’s buy a pair of matching locks.”


    Even though Martina had already guessed Benjamin’s thoughts, hearing it directly from him felt


    different. She said, “I don’t think it’s necessary. Trusting those things doesn’t seem like your style.


    Whether two people can sessfully be together doesn’t depend on hanging


    the locks.”


    Martina believed she made herself very clear, and Benjamin should understand. He couldn’t possibly


    keep insisting, right?


    But Benjamin once again shattered Martina’s expectations. He didn’t say a word and just took Martina’s


    hand, leading her to the nearby stall selling the matching locks.


    The stall owner was a girl who looked around her teens, with a particrly cute and lively demeanor.


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    As soon as she saw Benjamin and Martina approaching, she immediately stood up from her small stool


    and warmly weed them.


    “Do you two want to buy a pair of matching locks? I have various styles here! You can take a look, or I


    can even customize one for you on the spot!” the young girl said enthusiastically.


    Martina was surprised to see such a young girl selling matching locks here and wanted


    to take a closer look.


    Seeming ustomed to such curious gazes, the girl exined without waiting for Martina to ask, “Even


    though I’m not an adult yet, this stall isn’t mine. I’m just here to help my mom; she went to the


    restroom.”


    Perhaps it was the sincerity in the young girl’s eyes, or maybe Martina just wanted to join in the spirit of


    being here, she picked up a pair of matching locks, which were basically was all. locks that looked a bit


    nicer than the regr old–fashioned ones, but that


    The girl nodded and handed the matching locks to Martina, also giving her a pen. This pen wrote


    names that wouldn’t be erased by the wind and rain.


    “Later, you and your boyfriend can write your names and wishes on it. Oh, by the way, a friendly tip:


    once you hang this pair of locks, you can’t take them down again because there’s no key!” the young


    girl said.


    After speaking, she couldn’t help but take another look at Martina. “You’re really beautiful, absolutely


    the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen in my life. And your boyfriend is handsome too. I wish you both a


    longsting and blissful rtionship!”


    Whether it was because of the girl’s words or something else, Benjamin directly waved at Simon.


    Simon struggled to take out his wallet from his pants pocket. These two really had an understanding


    between them; they didn’t even need to speak to know what the other wanted.


    Benjamin pulled out two one–hundred–dor bills from his wallet and ced them on the small table in


    front of the girl. “You can keep the change,” he said.


    In reality, the matching locks were worth at most 20 dors, perhaps even 10 dors.


    Benjamin was indeed quite extravagant.


    The young girl was frightened. “Sir, it’s really not necessary, you don’t need to spend so much. These


    locks are only 25 dors for you.”


    Benjamin didn’t say a word and just left with Martina, ignoring the girl’s calls from behind.


    Martina shook her head in disbelief, “You’re way too extravagant. She asked for 25 dors, and you


    gave her 200. What if she asked for 250? Would you give her 2000?”


    Benjamin shrugged, “Isn’t buying things supposed to make people happy?”


    Martina paused for a moment, “Are you saying you’re happy?”


    Then, she realized why Benjamin was so happy. He was genuinely pleased by the girl’s words just


    now, and that’s why he reacted like this, right?


    Martina silently shook her head. Sometimes, she really couldn’t understand Benjamin’s thought


    process. He used to be so aloof and arrogant, but now he suddenly became an ordinary man.
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