Seemingly aware that she was in the wrong, the young girl's face turned even redder, but she still refused to back down, her stubbornness so intense it could crack open a durian: "You should also think about others, shouldn't you? Taking so much, not leaving any for anyone else at all?"
The corner of my mouth twitched, I really didn't want to deal with this girl with her flawed logic.
I wanted to leave, but this young girl was blocking my path, making me feel extremely irritable. Just as I was about to explode, a sales clerk came out from behind a nearby shelf, glanced at the empty chocolate space, and restocked it right from below the shelf.
The young girl's face turned from red to white, gradually becoming embarrassed. I glared at her irritatedly, "I thought the supermarket had sunk so low that even a box of chocolate was hoarded away. That's sick."
After saying that, I pushed my cart away, leaving the young girl behind to be judged by onlookers.
