You want to hit on me?

"You wish! Why don't you buy it yourself?"

"I didn't use Yingluo."

"You'll be useful if I spray Coke all over you," Sheng shuangxue said through gritted teeth.

"Yingluo, it's not good to use that, right?"

Sheng shuangxue didn't bother to answer him. She wiped her face and went upstairs.

After she washed her face and hair, she came down with Xiao Mianmian.

Gu Yunhao was no longer there. Uncle Wang was sitting on the chair listening to music, looking quite happy.

Sheng shuangxue suddenly felt guilty. Speaking of which, she was being unreasonable just now.

She glanced at the shelf where the sanitary pads were placed. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. Gu Yunhao must have cleaned it.

"You want to buy it?" Xiao Mianmian asked.

"No, no, no!" Sheng shuangxue walked out of the supermarket with her head lowered.

"Don't you want to buy something?" uncle Wang asked enthusiastically.