"You…" Tang Yuran glared at him and found herself at a loss for words for a moment.
"Sir, the payment has been made, here is your receipt, and your items, please take them." Just as they were at an impasse, the sales associate who had gone to make the payment returned with a beaming smile.
"Thank you." Gu Yu took the card and items from her hand, nodded at her, then took Tang Yuran's hand and said in a calm voice, "Let's go, we can go home now."
"I…" Tang Yuran, under the ambiguous gaze of the sales associate, blushed, lowered her head, and followed behind Gu Yu.
After they got home, Tang Yuran looked at Gu Yu, her eyes filled with wariness and defense.
"What's wrong?" Gu Yu looked at her with a slight chuckle, casually passing her the bag in his hand.
"What for??" Tang Yuran eyed the bag he was handing over with suspicion and instinctively took a step back.