After the last two words were uttered, there was surprisingly no hang-up sound from the receiver. Duan Jiaxu did not say anything else, scanning the shelves everywhere.
After a long while, Sang Yan suddenly said, "Brother."
Duan Jiaxu was too lazy to pay attention to him.
There was a sound of a chair being dragged from the other end. Then, Sang Yan let out a breath and said resignedly, "How about I go buy it with you?"
"… "
"Okay." Sang Yan's tone was a little depressed, "You go with me, okay?"
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I've never been to that area when I go to the supermarket.
Besides, it was Duan Jiaxu's first time in this supermarket. He searched for a long time and finally found the target item on the shelf next to the laundry detergent. Just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly noticed that there were several women standing there, and a salesperson was recommending products to them.
He paused.
Thinking that Sang Chi was still waiting, Duan Jiaxu's eyelids moved, and he could no longer worry about anything, so he had to bite the bullet and go over. He walked to the shelf on the far left, bent down and looked at the pink packaging in front of him.
I wanted to just pick up a pack, but I didn't know where to start.
Not long after, Sang Yan also found this position and walked next to him.
At the same time, Duan Jiaxu picked up a blue package and handed it to him: "How about this?"
Sang Yan put down his inner burden and glanced at it: "What does daily use mean? Use it during the day?"
"… "
"This thing is divided into morning and evening ones?" Sang Yan scratched his head irritably and pointed in another direction, "Isn't it night time now? How about taking the black one? It says night use."
Duan Jiaxu looked at it and said calmly, "400 millimeters, that's 40 centimeters long?"
"… "
"Isn't this too big?"
Sang Yan stared at the four words above, frowned and said, "What does dry mesh mean?"
Duan Jiaxu: “I don’t know.”
"And the cottony surface—"
Several women nearby had already finished their purchases and left. The salesperson changed his target, walked over to the two of them, and asked, "Are you here to buy this for your girlfriend?"
Sang Yan's words were interrupted and both of them looked over at the same time.
At this time, the person who should answer should be Sang Yan. After all, he is the one who has the most direct relationship with Sang Zhi. Duan Jiaxu retracted his gaze and did not speak.
"No." Sang Yan did not play by the rules. He glanced at Duan Jiaxu and suddenly said with a hint of meaning, "Don't look at him like that."
After a pause, he added calmly, "Actually, he is a woman."
"… "
Duan Jiaxu paused.
The salesperson's expression became noticeably stiff: "Huh?"
Sang Yan: "Don't be like that. I just look a little rough, but I'm really a woman."
After a few seconds, Duan Jiaxu raised his head. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, looking affectionate and ambiguous. Then, he smiled slightly playfully and called out, "Baby?"
Sang Yan instantly got goosebumps all over his body: "..."
"Why bother explaining so much?" Duan Jiaxu chuckled and pinched his cheek. "I understand without you having to tell me. I am the most beautiful in your eyes."