Hua Hua shoved the vegetable bags into his hand and casually unbuttoned his shirt, tying the hem in a knot, revealing large areas of fresh, tender skin on his chest. As sexy as can be.
But Ling Yin furrowed his eyebrows, "Put your clothes back on."
Feeling surrounded by lustful eyes, can't this kind of body show be done behind closed doors at home?
"It's hot!" The beautiful boy cheerfully ran to the next stall, picking and choosing with slender fingers. The market in Barcelona is just too clean and orderly, all sorts of delicacies beckoning to him. As a true foodie, not picking more at this moment would be a disservice to his stomach!
"Boss, wrap up these two boxes of shellfish for me!"
"Boss, wrap up this piece of red tuna for me!"
"Boss, wrap this up for me!"
"Boss, this one..."
Ling Yin followed him, responsible for settling the bill and collecting things, both hands full of vegetables. He chuckled helplessly: Can you eat all of this? Whatever, as long as he's happy!
