Li Zimo said in a deep voice, "This neighborhood hasn't opened for sale yet, so there's no supermarket. We'll go to the one outside. Tell me what you need and I'll go in and buy it for you."
"Alright." Lin Xiaotian deliberately ignored the pained look on Li Zimo's face and replied coldly, then followed him.
She wouldn't pity this man.
Could the suffering this man endured ever match the pain she had once suffered?
The answer is, no!
...
Soon, they went downstairs, and Li Zimo arranged for dozens of bodyguards, who all seemed to listen to him well.
Lin Xiaotian was a bit surprised. After all, Li Zimo no longer had anything from the Lin Family, yet he could still afford so many obedient bodyguards.
However, she was too lazy to inquire further.
After that, they got into the car, with her and Li Zimo sitting in the back and a driver and a bodyguard in the front.
The car took them to a street outside the neighborhood, where there was indeed a large supermarket.
