Chapter 1600: First Young Master Han Lives Up to His Name
“I like it.”
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya picked some octopus.
“What about fresh oysters?” s.h.i.+ Xiaoya asked.
Han Zhuoling raised his eyebrows. He heard that fresh oysters boosted… potency.
He lowered his head and glanced down. He felt that he did not need to boost this aspect and said, “Buy fewer of that.”
Both of them could not eat much to begin with, so s.h.i.+ Xiaoya only picked four.
“Scallops?”
“Can.”
“Baby abalone?”
“Alright.”
Basically, there was nothing Han Zhuoling was not okay with.
Hence, they picked a wide and diverse range of foods.
They bought another two crabs, and s.h.i.+ Xiaoya remembered that she still had prawns in her fridge at home.
After counting, the amount was just about enough.
Yet before they left, she saw that there were mantis shrimps on display. s.h.i.+ Xiaoya had just walked one round with Han Zhuoling and, unknowingly, had ended up feeling especially relaxed.
Yet when she relaxed too much, she forgot how nervous she was in front of Han Zhuoling and clutched Han Zhuoling’s elbow in an incredibly unrestrained manner as she exclaimed, “Pipi shrimp, let’s go[1]!”
Han Zhuoling: “…”
What joke was this?
Was he the mantis shrimp?
Han Zhuoling thought of that and just asked it out loud.
When he used his low, s.e.xy, and pleasing voice to ask such a question, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
Right at that moment, she stopped in front of the mantis shrimps and looked at Han Zhuoling, then looked at the mantis shrimps again.
“Of course I’m not referring to you!” s.h.i.+ Xiaoya quickly explained, scolding her stupid mouth in her head. “It’s just because there was a period of time this was a trendy phrase. There’s no meaning to it really, it’s just for fun.”
Han Zhuoling kept his doubts in his mind and decided to look it up on his own afterward.
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya bought another bag of mantis shrimps. Yet when she was about to go and make payment, she saw some crayfish…
And the supermarket very kindly attached base ingredients with it.
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya felt that it would probably be difficult for her to exit the seafood section.
When she went to the National Film Academy to put on makeup for Jiang Yuhan last time, she had wanted to eat this, but she was scared that her hands would stink afterward, so she did not eat them.
After that, she just did not have the time to care about it.
It was fine if she did not see it. Now that she saw it, she could not bring her legs to move at all.
“You want to eat this?” Han Zhuoling glanced at the crayfish, feeling a little disdainful of it.
This thing did not seem very clean.
He did not expect that s.h.i.+ Xiaoya would actually be such a glutton even though she was so skinny.
He glanced at the trolley. With all the things they’d bought today, both of them definitely would not be able to finish it that night.
However, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya liked them, and he did not stop her, so they just kept buying.
“Can’t… can’t we?” s.h.i.+ Xiaoya saw the disdainful look in his eyes.
“We can,” Han Zhuoling said. “How much do you want?”
“Just one kilo would be enough. We have so many other things,” s.h.i.+ Xiaoya said.
Han Zhuoling noticed that she would unwittingly use words like “we” to refer to them now.
As if she got into the habit of it.
He felt that having such a habit was good.
Hearing her say that sounded very intimate, instantly pulling the two of them closer.
Both of them were finally done getting groceries and went to make payment.
For convenience, Han Zhuoling still pushed the shopping trolley after they made payment and came out.
Decked out in a suit that looked especially expensive yet pus.h.i.+ng a trolley filled with ingredients that would make a smoky meal, he received quite a few curious glances throughout.
Han Zhuoling acted as if there was no one around and was very calm.
First Young Master Han lives up to his name!
s.h.i.+ Xiaoya followed Han Zhuoling by his side and stole glances at his side profile occasionally.
She thought that Han Zhuoling likely never ever went to supermarkets to shop. For a workaholic like him who hated that he could not use all 24 hours to work, why would he waste time coming to a supermarket?
[1] Chinese Internet expression