They were sitting side by side and given the close distance, it would be a miracle if Shang Kui could calm down.
Seeing the girl blushing, Jun Lin scratched the back of his head and looked away too.
"It seems that little Jun Lin had grown up now." The stall owner smirked when he saw Jun Lin like this.
"Uncle Han, I'm already 16 years old!" Jun Lin complained as he took the porridge that the stall owner gave. Seeing that there were more meat, he knew that it must be the stall owner secretly subsidizing him again.
He was thankful for the stall owner from the bottom of his heart.
Xiang Kui also saw this and sighed.
The Jun Family silently put pressure on the other people in the city, preventing them from giving Jun Lin any good face.
It was not easy for Jun Lin to grow up for so long.
