"Qing Rou, let me carry that!"
Ye Tian snatched the large bags of vegetables and various snacks from Jiang Qingrou's hands and hoisted them onto his shoulder.
"Brother Ye Tian, you're the best! You seem to be sweating, let me wipe it for you."
Jiang Qingrou smiled gently, took out a pink silk handkerchief, and stood on her tiptoes to wipe his forehead.
In truth, Ye Tian was bewildered inside!
With his cultivation, sweating was out of the question; those were just water droplets from the fresh vegetables.
But why was there so much water? Did these two pounds of greens contain so much water that without it, they'd be half their weight?
Ye Tian's nose itched as the scent wafted into his senses. Jiang Qingrou's pretty face flushed crimson as she carefully wiped the droplets off his cheek.
"Alright, let's head back! Otherwise, that lazy girl Momo will starve herself skinny."
Ye Tian couldn't help but gently pinch Jiang Qingrou's cheek. It was smooth and delicate to the touch.