"As you wish."
Mo Nanjue nodded and stood with his hands in his pockets behind her. This was truly his first time in such a place—the supermarket was bustling, and as he walked down the center aisle, he naturally caught everyone's attention, with almost all eyes on him.
"Oh my, whose son-in-law is this? So handsome. Could it be the work of plastic surgery...?"
"Look at his eyes! Those peach blossom eyes! They're the most seductive kind..."
"And those legs, so long and slender..."
Mo Nanjue had excellent hearing and heard everything clearly. His brows furrowed, and with a sideways glance, he silenced the group.
Tong Ran picked out some imported frozen beef. As it was being weighed, the server looked at her with eyes filled with envy. To be with a man like him was a blessing she couldn't have earned in several lifetimes.
