My supermarket has its own ideas

Qin Mingzhou couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at Su Yinhe. His sister... was she really that gullible? Had he known, he would have presented himself in a more pitiful light initially.

Such a miscalculation.

Even Chi Yan, frowning, looked at her.

"Lin Nianbei, Miss Su is generous and wants to be a good person. Others don't mind, so what's bothering you? Could it be… you don't want Miss Su to be a good person?" Lin Muxue said with a smile as she watched Su Yinhe.

Beautiful, but unfortunately, dumb.

Fools don't live long in this era.

"What are you barking about here, Lin Murong?" Lin Murong was frustrated now; Galaxy had seemed so clever while playing cards just before.

How come now…

Donating supplies, he had no idea what Little Galaxy was thinking.

And she agreed so quickly, he hadn't even reacted yet.

"Alright, quiet down," Su Yinhe said, holding a tablet, unaware of what she was playing.