What on earth is he hiding...-
Meanwhile, inside the supermarket.
An Ran was pushing a small cart, walking in front of rows of shelves, selecting ingredients for making desserts.
Making desserts could be said to be another hobby of An Ran's.
After all, it's already summer vacation, so why not make some of Xiyan's favorite desserts and take them to her, especially since she's not feeling great.
An Ran rubbed her chin as she carefully chose items from the shelves.
"Hey, An Ran?"
A cheerful voice suddenly came from behind her.
An Ran turned and looked back. Seeing that familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face, she was momentarily dazed.
She tentatively called out a name, "Jian Qing?"
Jian Qing, An Ran's junior high school classmate.
Back in junior high, she was famous for her love of showing off...
But she was also very enthusiastic. Back then, she was always dragging An Ran to go to the bathroom or to the small shop together.
