"I have to push you. How can I get it?" Brother, please don't torture me like that, okay? I don't have three heads and six arms!" Xia Xiaoxiao is really speechless to this man. But looking at his legs, he dared not say anything aggressive.

"Buy a bottle then!" Shao Zhanping compromised this time.

Xia Xiaoxiao put everything away, which pushed Shao Zhanping to the cashier's desk and waited behind a long queue to take out his bank card for checkout. Suddenly the shoulder was slapped heavily, and then a delicate voice came from behind: "Ouch, isn't this Xiaoxiao? What a coincidence! Would you like to visit the supermarket, too?...