This was the second time Meng Chuyuan had seen Qi Zhen's indescribable pain.
Previously, Meng Chuyuan saw Qi Zhen on the beach. At that time, his expression was a little gloomy, and his smile was as forced as it was now.
Seeing that he was alone, out of politeness Meng Chuyuan asked Qi Zhen, "Then do you need our help?"
Qi Zhen declined politely. "No need. Sisters, you can go back first. I can do it alone."
"Then we'll get going first."
After the two of them parted ways with Qi Zhen, they came out of the picking garden and carried the vegetables they had just picked with them to look for the remaining ingredients.
Meng Chuyuan said, "We still lack rice and seasoning. If there's meat, we should bring some meat back."
