Ye Cheng had already said so, so Su Xiaofeng of course couldn't remain delicate either.
Ye Cheng was more familiar with the county town than she was and knew which roads were shorter and less crowded. After crossing several streets, they arrived at a wholesale store bustling with people.
The place was packed with grocers and shopkeepers from various towns there to stock up.
With a sudden brake from Ye Cheng, Su Xiaofeng wasn't sitting steadily, and her entire upper body leaned into Ye Cheng's, her small nose bumping against his solid back.
Su Xiaofeng quickly sat up, touching her nose, and got off the motorbike.
Because of the unexpected soft contact, Ye Cheng's back had stiffened even more, and it took him a while to regain his composure.
"I'm going to buy some glass bottles here; it will probably take a while. You go ahead and do your things, I'll just call a rickshaw to the station later."
