Ningzhi slowly retracted her gaze and didn't look any further.

The car drove to a nearby shopping mall.

Ningzhi led Lu Jue, and Lu Jue led Little Songsong into the shopping mall. The bodyguards followed behind them.

There were many people in the shopping mall.

Lu Jue was tall, lanky, and good-looking. He was wearing a red sportswear and was very eye-catching.

Little Songsong, who was tugging at the hem of his shirt, was very cute. He had a pair of big round eyes and was wearing tattered clothes that didn't fit him. This strange combination attracted the attention of many people in the shopping mall.

Little Songsong was afraid of crowded places. He tightened his grip on Lu Jue's shirt in fear, and his small body was almost sticking to Lu Jue's long legs as he walked.

The entire third floor of the shopping mall was filled with clothing stores.

Ningzhi chose a children's clothing store with cute decorations. "Lu Jue, help Little Songsong pick out clothes. He will definitely like what you pick out for him."

She realized that Little Songsong would only make an exception for Lu Jue. He really liked to stick to Lu Jue.

"Hello, sir. Are you here to pick out clothes for this child?" The female shop assistant walked forward. She saw at a glance that the little boy's clothes were tattered and unsuitable for him.

Lu Jue pursed his lips and didn't respond.

The female shop assistant maintained a polite smile on her face. "If you are picking out clothes for this child, the clothes that suit him are in this area."

Ningzhi held Lu Jue's hand and walked over. She realized that there were many styles of children's clothes, and they were all very cute.

"Choose, or you can ask Little Songsong which one he likes," Ningzhi said to Lu Jue.

Lu Jue first picked up a red shirt with a puppy printed all over it and gave it to Little Songsong. Then, he picked up another red shirt with a big tiger printed on it and gave it to Little Songsong.

The third and fourth clothes were all red.

Ningzhi held her forehead. She was wrong. She forgot to let Lu Jue choose the clothes.

She hurriedly stopped him. "You like red, but Little Songsong is a child. He might like everything in a different color. You can ask him."

Lu Jue blinked. He turned around, lowered his head, and asked the clingy Song Song, "Do you like the clothes?"

Little Songsong completely understood Lu Jue's words. He held a pile of clothes in his arms, and his little face was exposed on the clothes. He nodded obediently. "I like it, just like Big Brother."

The red clothes were the same color as the big brother.

Ningzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Alright, she had forgotten that little Song Song was already Lu Jue's little follower. To him, whatever Lu Jue said was good.

When the female shop assistant saw that little Songsong was holding so many clothes, she hurriedly went forward to help. She wanted to take the clothes from his hands, but in the next second, little Songsong dodged.

His big black eyes glared fiercely at the female shop assistant. His two little hands subconsciously hugged the clothes tightly. "Mine, mine."

This was given to him by Big Brother.

The female shop assistant smiled. "Don't worry, little friend. I'm just helping you pack the clothes."

Little Songsong hugged the clothes and refused to give them to her.

Then, Lu Jue helped little Songsong pick out pants, shoes, and socks. They were all red. Ningzhi was glad that there were no bright red designs here.

Looking at little Songsong who was like a little tail behind Lu Jue, Ningzhi deeply felt that the little guy's taste would be led astray by Lu Jue.

Little Songsong's original shoes had already been unglued, and they didn't fit at all. He couldn't wear them anymore, so she let him change into the shoes that Lu Jue picked for him.

Little Songsong glanced at Lu Jue's red sneakers, then looked at his new red shoes. The little guy's big black eyes sparkled as if he had received the best gift.

When they came out of the police station, it was already evening, and they hadn't had dinner yet. After shopping, Ningzhi took Lu Jue to dinner.

Little Songsong walked with his two short legs, tugging on Lu Jue's clothes as he followed behind him.

There were many people in the restaurant. Ningzhi considered that Lu Jue and little Songsong didn't like crowded places, so she asked Lu Jue to book a private room.