Raised in luxury since childhood, having everything done for him, Mo Bei may be smart, but he lacks life experience and wouldn't have thought about these little details.
The two of them went to the nearby supermarket together, and Jiao Yang carefully helped her pick out various necessities, from large items like quilts and pillows to small ones like toothpaste and toothbrushes. Mo Bei went to the food section and piled up a cart with all sorts of snacks and instant foods.
"Are you planning to eat just this every day?!"
Looking at the cart full of snacks and instant foods, Jiao Yang frowned.
"What else then?!" Mo Bei retorted.
Jiao Yang shook his head with a smile.
Who was he to judge her; five years ago, he was just like her.
"I owe you five hundred and seventy-eight bucks again!" After checking out, Mo Bei put the receipt in her pocket, "What do you want for dinner, my treat? There's a seafood restaurant nearby and a Japanese place..."
