Jing Haohao, a woman buying men's stuff, must definitely be planning to give it to someone...
But, who is it for?
Liang Chen, every so often, glanced in the rearview mirror, frequently looking at the paper bag on the back seat. Eventually, unable to resist, he put on an air of casual conversation and turned to glance at Jing Haohao, who was munching on dried fruit in the passenger seat, and asked, "You bought a lot of things shopping today."
"Mmm." Jing Haohao, engrossed in stuffing another piece of dried fruit into her mouth, didn't realize the meaning behind Liang Chen's words. All she did was chew indistinctly and nod her head, grunting in agreement.
"How long did you shop for?"
Jing Haohao paused in her chewing and tilted her head to think, "I got there just before noon."
Only then did Liang Chen steer the conversation to the crux, asking, "You spent so long shopping at the supermarket?"
