Jing Jihan glanced at the teasing little expression in Shi Su’s eyes and sighed with a laugh, "Almost made you jealous without doing anything, am I wronged or not?"
Shi Su mockingly huffed, "Who’s to bla for you being so flashy?"
Jing Jihan’s face remained calm and indifferent, looking from afar as if everything was breezy and effortless. Only Shi Su could hear his words, "Only you know how ’big’ it is, and you know whether I’m wronged or not."
Shi Su: "..."
When this man gets serious, he often makes people feel like strangers should keep a hundred miles away from him. Yet, when joking just with her, he can be so nonchalant, as if they were simply discussing having a al together.
Shi Su gave him a sidelong glance; the man remained composed, but because of her gaze, he smiled slightly, his elegant eyebrows slightly raised.
"By the way, I rembered in the car that there are so things I forgot to buy. When watching the livestream comnts, so fans reminded ," Shi Su said as she searched her small wallet and pulled out a twenty yuan bill, then dashed straight into the supermarket.
A dozen minutes later, she erged from the supermarket. The other guests had taken their restroom breaks or touched up their makeup, with most already back on the bus.
Shi Su ca back holding a small white supermarket bag. Everyone craned their necks out, curious about what she’d bought. The bag was small, and folded intentionally even smaller by Shi Su, so small that even Mr. He hadn’t noticed before she slipped it into the small luggage compartnt behind her seat.
The supermarket was crowded earlier, and with her mask on, Shi Su wasn’t noticed by passersby. But if the filming crew had followed her in, it might have caused so commotion and chasing from bystanders, so the crew didn’t go in. Thus, what Shi Su bought beca a mystery.
The comnts were buzzing with curiosity about what she bought in those mysterious ten minutes, even avoiding Mr. He.
The bus set off again, and at this ti, everyone started feeling more sleepy. The childish gas took a pause, and even Mr. He couldn’t resist leaning back in his seat, dozing off early. He accidentally showed his face twice on cara, leading program fans to jokingly comnt on how funny he must have looked in his youth.
By dusk around six o’clock, the bus was still smoothly traveling towards G City, choosing to stop once more at a rest area on so highway for twenty minutes.
As it was dinner ti, the driver and all mbers of the production team needed to eat and rest up.
Xv Qingqing said as she got off the bus, "Let’s see what food the supermarket has. On the island for the next couple of days, we’ll probably only have fish and seafood, aside from these noodles we’ve secretly packed. I wonder if there’s rice here; I’d like so rice to fill up."
"There might be self-heating rice," ng Li replied as she followed her off the bus.
Xv Qingqing hesitated for a mont, "That’s probably going to be pricey. Normally in supermarkets, they’re at most ten or twenty yuan per pack, right? In a highway rest area supermarket like this, wouldn’t the price be double? And it’s only one portion per box. I don’t even have thirty yuan in my pocket right now."
When money was brought up, ng Li was at a loss for words too.
For celebrities like them, who worries about a few or even dozens of yuan after getting popular? But now suddenly becoming so financially strained, claiming not to feel a tinge of sadness would be unimaginable, yet in front of the cara, they always had to appear relaxed.
Xv Qingqing asked Shi Su, who had also gotten off the bus, "What are you and Mr. Jing planning to eat? Once we get on the island, it might be hard to really fill up."
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