In the supermarket, Li Nanheng strode forward as though he could see the road. There was a shopping cart in front of him, and he almost bumped into it.
Feng Ling, who was worried, held his hand and helped him adjust his direction. She quickly pulled a shopping cart over and pushed it in front. Li Nanheng was not convinced and reached out to place his hand on the cart. "I'll help you."
Feng Ling chuckled in her heart. It's better for you to follow obediently and not lose your way or bump into anything. It's better not to help than to help.
Although she thought like this, to not hurt Li Nanheng's little heart, she endured it.
After all, it wasn't suitable for her to shop for too long with him like this. Feng Ling wanted to buy the fish quickly and the various ingredients needed. She walked forward quickly.
Li Nanheng's height and long legs could keep up. Earlier on, they were in the car and had only taken a few steps. His stamina was still bearable.
