The cart was brimming, almost too full to put anything more in.
Bo Jinlan pushed the cart forward.
Then he was stopped by Jiang Yaoyao, "There's a line here, let's go over there, where we can check out ourselves."
A smile curled up the corners of Bo Jinlan's lips, "Okay."
There was no one at the self-checkout counter. Jiang Yaoyao scanned each item one by one, and Bo Jinlan helped from behind. When they were almost done scanning, he reached out and grabbed a few boxes from a nearby shelf to pass to her.
Jiang Yaoyao, busy and happy, didn't even look and took them, but as soon as she scanned them...
Her eyes instantly widened.
What the fuck is this?
A man's low, teasing voice came from beside her, "Why aren't you scanning anymore?"
Jiang Yaoyao cleared her throat awkwardly and quickly tossed the item in her hand into a nearby plastic bag, as if it were a hot potato.
Bo Jinlan said, "There's more."
Slim and distinct fingers were holding a red packet of condoms.