Standing in front of the market, Luo Tao looked a little dazed.
Although he had done many interesting things with Mo Yan, he didn't expect that Mo Yan would bring him to the market one day.
"Luo Tao, why aren't you coming? What are you thinking about?" Mo Yan stood in front of a fruit stand and waved at him.
Luo Tao said in a stiff voice, "I'm coming."
The smell of all kinds of vegetables and fruits entered his nose. He didn't know what it was mixed with, but it gave Luo Tao a headache.
"Boss, how much is a kilogram of strawberries?"
"16 yuan. Young lady, do you want a box?"
Mo Yan picked up the transparent box and looked at it. The strawberries inside were red and plump, very tempting. Mo Yan's craving was aroused.
Pulling on Luo Tao's sleeve, Mo Yan asked, "Luo Tao, do you like strawberries?"
Luo Tao rubbed his temples at this time and answered, "It's okay."
"Yes, boss, a box of strawberries."
