This, he thought self-delusionally. It was just ordinary neighborhood interaction.
Moreover, the Ning Family had specially bought a handcart and no longer borrowed it from them. Perhaps Ning Xiaoxiao had understood his meaning and had already given up.
At this thought, the corners of his mouth could not help but droop. So, she had no deep feelings for him.
On the other side, at the dining table in the Ning residence, Ning Erlang said, "Isn't it too extravagant to use so much honey at once?"
Xiaoxiao glanced at the jar of honey. "It's been there for so many days. It won't be fresh if we don't finish it."
Tomorrow was the day of the appointment with the restaurant. Xiaoxiao and her brothers filled up the newly bought cart and went to collect the bill valiantly. The seven jars of sour bamboo shoots sent to the restaurant were exchanged for cash. With one tael of silver and 400 copper coins in hand, Ning Erlang's smile made Xiaoxiao want to pretend not to know him.
