Feng Huaijin looked up at an extremely excited Xiao Heng, surprise flickering in his eyes: "Supermarket?"
Then why not just look for him directly?
Feng Huaijin’s face unconsciously darkened. He picked up his phone, which was on silent, and saw several missed calls from a few minutes ago.
Su Li sent her location via WeChat again. It was a large supermarket.
Feng Huaijin raised an eyebrow slightly. This supermarket was the closest to his villa. What was she up to?
Xiao Heng looked at Feng Huaijin with burning eyes: "Brother Qi, going?"
Feng Huaijin responded nonchalantly: "Not going, I don’t have money to pay for her shopping."
Xiao Heng twitched his mouth: "..."
Tsk, really just like what Su Li said, stingy!
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The supermarket was having a sale; it was decorated festively, and there were quite a few customers shopping, creating a festive atmosphere.
"Young lady, it’s the festival today. Buy some mooncakes to take home." The supermarket saleswoman said cheerfully.
Su Li shook her head lightly and walked towards the flour section, beginning to select flour and red beans.
She hadn’t finished buying everything when she vaguely heard the excitement of some young girls discussing something in the supermarket.
A young girl was holding her phone, her face flushed with excitement: "So handsome! Such an amazing face! Is it the abstinent suit type? Wow, he’s walking towards us."
The man walked closer and tossed down a sentence coldly: "Delete it."
Several young girls were immediately frightened and huddled together, the girl nodding hastily: "Oh, got it."
The young girl looked at the hard-earned candid front photo, a bit unwilling to part with it.
"I’m watching you delete it, hurry up." Feng Huaijin’s voice grew colder.
In the distance, Su Li saw this Great Demon King scare a group of girls so much they looked like they were about to cry, and she took a deep breath before walking over, saying: "Delete it and leave, he won’t hit anyone."
The young girl reluctantly deleted the photo and left with her friends.
Su Li looked at Feng Huaijin with interest and said: "Do you hate people taking pictures of you so much?"
"People from the Feng Family shouldn’t appear in public."
Being secretly photographed poses the risk of being uploaded online.
Feng Huaijin glanced at the items in Su Li’s hands, slightly surprised, and asked: "Why did you call me to the supermarket? What did you buy?"
Su Li eagerly stuffed all the bags into Feng Huaijin’s arms, looked at him expectantly, and said: "Called you to help me carry the bags, weren’t you not coming?"
Feng Huaijin remained unfazed: "I was going home, just passing by."
Su Li’s eyes lit up: "Can you take me home?"
Feng Huaijin inserted one hand in his pocket, holding the things Su Li picked with the other hand, casually saying: "If you’re not afraid of going to my house, why would I disagree?"
Su Li was stunned, her earlobe suddenly feeling warm.
Feng Huaijin leaned down, his voice ambiguously low, close to her ear: "The servants went home for the festival. I’m the only one at my place; are you sure you want to come?"
The warm breath touched the edge of her ear, softly tickling.
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Su Li steadied her mind, tugged on Feng Huaijin’s sleeve, and pointed to the ceiling above, sincerely saying: "Mr. Qi, there are cameras, don’t be a rogue."
Feng Huaijin’s eye twitched, straightened up, regained his composure, and pretended to be calm as he headed towards the checkout.
Su Li: "Mr. Qi, I haven’t finished shopping; wait for me."
Feng Huaijin halted his steps: "...Oh."