The market was a place with a high volume of human traffic.
It was the most crowded in the morning and in the evening when people knocked off from work.
The two walked into the crowded market as they usually did.
By now, Ji Ziming had been to the market at least eight times. He could, therefore, weave in and out of it with ease even when it was crowded like this.
In fact, he was now the most popular person in this marketplace.
See? The moment he stepped into the market holding her hand, the uncles and aunts who owned stalls were all saying hi to him.
"Xiao Ji, are you here to buy goods with your girlfriend again?"
"My veggies are really fresh. I've just harvested them from home. Why don't you get a few?"
"You should have some fish soup today. Didn't you say that your girlfriend's been a little irritable recently? Have some fish soup to ease that!"
