Cen Jin was taken aback, and her face turned red in an instant. She gave him an annoyed glance, realizing so many people were watching, and quickly pushed him away: "What the hell are you even talking about! Shi Shu and the others have already left, so why are we still standing here? There's still a bunch of people waiting behind us!" After saying this, her face still red, she lowered her head, grabbed her sleeve, and left the supermarket.
Since they were eating at Yuanji earlier, the car was parked in Yuanji's parking lot, so the four of them headed straight towards the parking lot after crossing the traffic light.
"Nan Jiayan, can you let go of my hand first?" Lu Shishu took a deep breath. She had tried countless times to break free along the way, but Nan Jiayan was unwilling to let go. With so many people around, it wasn't appropriate to yell at him in public—she had to save his face, and also hers. But now that there were fewer people in the parking lot, she had fewer qualms.
