After the meal, it was time for the highlight of the girlfriends' meetup, shopping.
As for this matter, Xiao Qingcang still had some reservations and he asked tactfully, "Qianqian, can you go shopping? Didn't you say earlier that your leg hurt?"
Shen Hanqian's cheeks flushed red, understanding what he was worried about. "It's better now, it doesn't hurt much!"
Xiao Qingcang then nodded. "Alright, take care of yourself!"
Song Yujun, watching their intimate and secretive manner, indeed felt a tinge of jealousy. "It's alright to go shopping, and besides... the ointment works well, doesn't it?"
Xiao Qingcang frowned and glanced at Shen Hanqian.
"Cough cough... Yes, yes..." Shen Hanqian coughed unnaturally and made eye signals to her friend, telling her not to talk nonsense.
But upon seeing Xiao Qingcang's warning look, she quickly became obedient!
Song Yujun blinked, seemingly unaffected by the warning, and asked another question. "Qianqian, does that ointment work?"
