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He rolled his eyes, exhaling deeply, clearly not impressed with my lack of cooperation.
"Looks like you’re still angry with us," he commented, his voice casual, almost too casual, as if I hadn’t just told him off multiple times in the span of a few minutes.
I didn’t bother responding. I didn’t need to.
The cashier continued to ring up the clothes— twenty garments.
"Who are you buying it for? A toddler?" Alex asked, his voice tinged with mockery as he eyed the designs.
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