Su Yue frowned at Jiao Chen. "It's deserted everywhere. Where are we going for supper?"
"Just follow me," Jiao Chen replied, and he raised his eyebrows in amusement. "Are you afraid that I will sell you away?"
Su Yue grinned cheekily. "You won't."
She opened the door once more and got down.
Jiao Chen followed suit and held his car keys and phone in his hands.
They rounded the car and walked in the direction of the mall.
The winds were piercingly cold.
"Can't you just reveal a little about where we are going to?" Su Yue grinned at Jiao Chen.
It was so quiet on Chinese New Year's Eve. There wasn't anyone around, so who would set up a stall here?
Jiao Chen decided not to keep her in suspense. "Didn't you come here before?"
Did she come here before? Su Yue pondered for a second before asking, "Your sister's stall?"
Jiao Chen merely smiled in response.
