Lin Jinfang looked at Cenhuan's face, which still had a hint of daze, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Then let's go with this one." He said as he placed the item in his hand into the cart, and then went on to pick through other things.
Cenhuan was a little mesmerized by the hands rummaging through the vegetables. Lin Jinfang's hands were beautiful, with clearly defined joints and long fingers, more attractive than any hands she had seen or touched.
It was nearing closing time, and the supermarket was somewhat crowded, especially in the vegetable section.
After being bumped into by a few people, Cenhuan frowned and glanced at the spot where she had been hit.
Just as she was feeling annoyed, she found herself encircled by Lin Jinfang.
Lin Jinfang shielded Cenhuan in front of him, moving toward the edge of the crowd. He frowned, looking at the increasingly crowded throng, carefully protecting Cenhuan within his arms, fearing she would be bumped.
