Jane Sampson followed behind James Black with a grumpy face, sitting in the passenger seat. Since getting in the car, she hadn't taken a proper look at James Black, but she was muttering to herself, "Did he just see her sneakily eating the Great General's potato chips? But why didn't he seem to react?"
Incredibly, he even helped her wipe the corner of her mouth?
The supermarket was bustling at this time, mostly with aunties and uncles who lived nearby, and there were also quite a few young people out for the weekend.
James Black pushed the shopping cart in front, while Jane Sampson had been somewhat distracted since entering the supermarket until he called her name three times, and she finally responded with a slow "huh?"
"What vegetables do we need to buy?" James Black extended his hand toward Jane Sampson, "Didn't Aunt give you a list? Hand it to me."
