Shen Qinglan returned to the bustling marketplace with her two companions and bid farewell to arrest officer Hu.
As Zhuang Ruyue walked, supported by Xiaoman, she glanced around and involuntarily swallowed when passing a baozi shop.
Smelling the aroma, the stomachs of the two seemed to have made a pact, both growling in hunger.
Shen Qinglan looked over leisurely.
Zhuang Ruyue lowered her head in embarrassment, but Xiaoman rubbed her belly and mumbled, "It's all the fault of those delicious baozi!"
Shen Qinglan chuckled, "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"
"We... don't have any silver..." Zhuang Ruyue's voice became almost inaudible by the end.
Shen Qinglan smiled and teased, "I wouldn't dare mistreat my future second sister-in-law, otherwise, if my second cousin found out, he wouldn't praise my good fortune but rather my stinginess."
Zhuang Ruyue blushed even more at these words.
