Originally, her mood was quite good tonight, but she was disturbed by certain annoying people, making her lose the motivation to shop in the supermarket. She glanced at the overflowing shopping cart, not able to fit another thing.
She pursed her lips and tugged on Bo Yanching's sleeve.
He looked down at her, and Nan Jiaojiao pouted and acted spoiled, "I want a hug."
Bo Yanching, without a word, picked her up with one hand and used the other hand to maintain the balance of the shopping cart, slowing his pace.
Mo Tingshen wanted to help, but Bo Yanching blocked him with one hand, "Don't touch it, everything is bought for my Jiaojiao. If your dirty hands touch it, I'm afraid she won't eat a single bite."
Mo Tingshen laughed angrily, "Am I dirty?"
Bo Yanching gave him a meaningful look from head to toe, "Your character is not good, but your self-awareness is quite accurate."
"..." Damn it!
