Ji Wei slightly widened her eyes, staring at the man's ink-colored eyes filled with laughter, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
"It tastes good, let's buy a few boxes."
Mo Qian moved his lips away, smiling deeply, and acted as if nothing had happened, casually picking up a few boxes of yogurt and placing them in the shopping cart.
The female promoter next to them: "..."
Selling a product and still getting showered with public displays of affection, I'm so jealous I want to cry, what should I do?
Finally snapping back to reality, Ji Wei didn't dare to look at the female promoter's expression, and quickly ran away covering her flushed cheeks.
Seeing this, Mo Qian smirked and followed her.
After picking out the hot pot ingredients, the shopping cart was almost full.
When they passed by the snack section, Ji Wei suddenly found herself unable to walk further.
