"Huh?"
Lin Xian, holding the Pomeranian VV, looked towards a very serious Yan Qiaoqiao.
This…
Is this some kind of punishment game?
"Ah, don't mind Qiaoqiao,"
Zhao Yingjun waved her hand and smiled:
"Just now, she saw someone confessing in public and there were people egging them on, so she learned a few of the chants."
After that, she looked around Lin Xian and noticed he had no companions:
"Are you by yourself? What made you think of coming here to shop?"
"Yes."
Lin Xian nodded:
"I went to the company to handle some things this afternoon, worked overtime for a meeting, and then I thought about buying some things for the house."
Whoosh.
Yan Qiaoqiao's judgmental index finger pointed at Lin Xian again:
"Why are you also alone? Why don't you date anyone?"
Zhao Yingjun was speechless.
