"Hmm."
He Nan responded indifferently, watching her leave the room.
With a flashlight in hand and knowing that Brother He was just next door, Shen Mianmian felt particularly secure. She took her change of clothes and went to the bathhouse. After her bath, she came out and saw He Nan sitting on the sofa.
There was another bag on the table, just like the one that had contained mung bean cakes before.
"Brother He, did you buy mung bean cakes again?"
"I just brought it along."
What did he mean by 'brought it along'? Wasn't it obviously purchased for her to eat?
This stuff wasn't cheap, and Brother He was currently in the midst of starting a business; he surely needed every penny. She couldn't let him keep spending money on her like this.
If only she hadn't mentioned she liked it last time.
