After thinking for a long time, he felt that he seemed to like beef, so he said, "I like bell pepper beef." After saying that, he worried whether the little girl would be able to cook the dish he mentioned, maybe he should have said something simpler.
An Ran listened to Mu Xingfeng and kept writing down notes.
The market arrived shortly. An Ran took the memo and got off the car energetically, eager for a big shopping spree.
Mu Xingfeng followed closely behind her, protecting her meticulously.
"The seafood section is over there," An Ran pointed ahead and shouted to Mu Xingfeng, her small body darting forward like a loach.
A burly man carrying a sack of vegetables walked past, bumping into a small boy who ran recklessly ahead. The burly man quickly dodged but failed to notice An Ran by his side.
Seeing that the burly man was about to collide with An Ran, Mu Xingfeng pulled her over.
