"What the heck?! What happened?!" The shamate man approached hastily, panic in his eyes before turning blank as he found the two figures hugging behind the shelf.
Jiang Jinyan turned his head and said, deadpanned. "Sorry, there's no problem at all."
"Oh—okay, okay. Please be careful and don't damage the product ah!" He scratched his head and walked away, muttering. "Couple these days is so damn courageous. Okay, I am not envious..."
Shi Nian was still in a state of shock as if she couldn't comprehend why Jiang Jinyan could appear in front of her. Until the man turned to her, his eyes narrowed dangerously. "Do you have something to say, little stalker?"
It was supposed to be a jeering remark. However, his voice muffled by the mask sounded lower than usual, adding on to the narrow space between them and the hidden corner, the atmosphere instantly turned ambiguous.
