Downstairs, Li Xu did not go to the market. Instead, she waited at the entrance of the unit.
What if Zhang Kun came over and did not see her? If he knocked on the door, wouldn't he bump into Li Yong?
It was still early spring, and the weather was very cold.
After waiting for about half an hour, Zhang Kun came over.
Seeing that Li Xu had waited downstairs and the tricyle was already filled with vegetables, he asked in puzzlement, "Why didn't you wait for me to come over?"
Li Xu smiled but didn't say anything.
Zhang Kun rode the bike and headed to the market.
Li Xu sat at the back and looked at Zhang Kun's back with a pensive expression.
Upstairs, Li Yong looked at the scene from upstairs with a contemplative expression. Looking at his master's familiarity, it shouldn't be the first time.
