"The girl who usually seems silly and naive suddenly became smart at this critical moment."
At the cashier, Ning Fan shamelessly ignored the curious glances from those around him.
At the supermarket entrance, with eight oversized shopping bags in both hands, Ning Fan was looking around, "Where did she run off to? She couldn't have just left me here alone."
"Here. I'm here."
Ning Fan's ears perked up as he looked in the direction of the voice.
Not far away, a half-open car window revealed a slender, jade-like arm waving in their direction.
Looking at the driver in the front seat, Ning Fan understood that Alice had informed Andrew to send a car to pick them up.
From the Manhattan Hotel to here, one could see how long the checkout process took and how much was bought.
"Mr. Ning."
Once Ning Fan approached, the Viscount's driver greeted him, then followed Andrew's instructions to get out and leave.
