Bai Jingshan looked at Bai Xiao, feeling unsure about where to place his hands and feet—he found it somewhat amusing. How could he be this nervous and trembling?
Bai Xiao told the driver the address, mentioning that her car was indeed sent for repairs today, otherwise she would drive.
"There aren't many groceries left at home. Why don't you go to my place and rest first; I'll go to the market and come back," Bai Xiao said, knowing that a man like Bai Jingshan probably never went grocery shopping in a marketplace.
The kind of messy, chaotic market was unsuitable for Chairman Bai.
Bai Jingshan quickly shook his head, "It's fine! I'll go with you to buy groceries. I can help you carry things. What if a young girl like you gets tired out!"
Every extra minute spent with his daughter was precious to Bai Jingshan. It didn't matter if it was a marketplace or a dangerous situation; he was fearless. Besides, wasn't he a sent-down educated youth? There was no hardship he hadn't endured.