Luckily, the uncle happened to have some change with him, enough to give them five bucks back.
Then the uncle, still quite confused, carried his load and ran off.
This stretch of road had no earthen walls to block the sunlight, which was quite strong, and the three of them squinted from the glare. Yu Xia squinted and looked around, took out a tissue to wipe sweat, and made an effort to chat with Gang Ruannuan, trying not to neglect the NPC.
Wei Yaoyao wilted somewhat from the sun, holding her clothes to cover the loquats while chatting with Yu Xia and the others, all the while watching intently as Xie Qingci picked up two plump loquats.
Xie Qingci didn't join their conversation, but lowered his eyelids and started peeling the loquats.
His slender fingers skillfully kneaded the flesh and peeled off the outer yellow skin, extending his hand with the loquat towards Yu Xia.
