Luo Shangqing never cared about others' opinions, and calmly picked up all the items that Mu Chenxi had chosen.
"Shangqing." As the cashier was tallying the bill, a voice suddenly called out to him, "Is it really you?"
Luo Shangqing turned around and saw Cheng Lin hurriedly pushing a cart over, meanwhile, she said to others in line: "Excuse me, the person upfront is my friend."
Everyone kindly made room for her, and Cheng Lin quickly squeezed to the back of Luo Shangqing. For her, bumping into Luo Shangqing here was an unexpected surprise.
"Shangqing, you're here to buy things?"
"Yeah." Luo Shangqing smiled faintly, "What a coincidence."
"Indeed, such a coincidence. I just happened to pass by and wanted to pick up some fruit. The ones they sell in ordinary supermarkets just aren't edible." As soon as she met him, Cheng Lin became a chatterbox, as if there were endless things to say, "Don't you have surgery today?"
"Just finished one, and there's another tomorrow."
