He Juan did not want to remember anything from the last ten minutes.
When he finally managed to emerge from the crowd, the back of his shirt was already soaked in sweat and he had a few additional plastic bags in his hands, courtesy to the jovial aunties who had unceremoniously shoved them toward him.
Gratitude notwithstanding, he was simply helpless to deal with the upbeat energy. Those aunties were ridiculously strong! If not for Su Xieren tugging him away in the nick of time, He Juan was certain he would have been forced to sit down inside the stall to sample the food and give reviews!
"Wow…" Er Meilin exclaimed in astonishment as she saw the assortment of food He Juan had harvested in a very short time. "So this is the privilege of good-looking people…"