In the end, he came today.
"What are you staring at?" Han Zhuoling finally could not help but ask.
When she first stared at him previously, he'd already felt it but did not say anything.
But this little girl seemed to be hooked on it and glanced at him every few seconds.
They only walked for ten meters and she had already stared at him more than a dozen times.
This was such a high frequency—did she really think that he was blind?
"Nothing." Shi Xiaoya thought about it and still replied honestly, "I just never thought that you would shop at a supermarket."
"I really never shopped at one before." Han Zhuoling pushed the trolley along calmly.
He had never been to one since he was young, let alone accompanied anyone to shop at a supermarket.
Such matters were simply a waste of time for him.
However, he actually did not have such a feeling when he was accompanying Shi Xiaoya today.
