Song Weiyi shivered, looking at the bustling supermarket, with her little head shaking like a rattle-drum.
"There's no need, I can walk by myself."
She did not want to become the focus of the crowd, or rather, the public enemy of women.
Pei Yibai's face was too recognizable in a crowd; she would surely be shot dead first by those women's stares.
"Alright, as you wish," Pei Yibai said, holding her fingers and walking towards the entrance of the supermarket.
Song Weiyi went straight to look for a picture frame the same size as the photo. There were plenty of choices in the supermarket. After hesitating for ten minutes, she decided to buy one with a scenic background.
"Let's take this one, I like the landscape," Pei Yibai nodded in agreement, without any objection.
After choosing the frame, Song Weiyi looked at him, "Right, didn't you say you needed to buy something? What is it?"
"Don't you have anything else?"
