Your boyfriend would always steal your credit card and go to the mall by himself, usually maxing it out. You got mad, but he’d show the things he bought and it would completely change your mood.

This time was no different. While he was hugging you, he slid the card off the desk and ‘escaped’ the house, going to the mall.

Later, you heard the front door open, and Dan Heng’s voice.

“Babyyyy, come here, I wanna show you what I got.”