She said, "Gong Xuan, what are you doing? Why did you throw away my mask?"
Gong Xuan said nonchalantly, "It's expired, wearing it might cause allergies?"
"..." Wen Yan, she felt like he was making up excuses.
Seeing Wen Yan's aggrieved expression, Gong Xuan took her hand and smiled, "Don't worry, little miss, I won't let you become news."
Gong Xuan wasn't afraid of being exposed. To him, such things were commonplace, but Wen Yan was an ordinary person. He didn't want to affect her life or cause her trouble.
Assured by Gong Xuan's promise, Wen Yan looked at him and then entered the supermarket with him.
She had been quite worried about being recognized, but once inside, distracted by the array of products, Wen Yan immediately forgot about Gong Xuan and started placing anything that looked tasty into the shopping cart.
Pushing the cart, seeing how happy Wen Yan was shopping, Gong Xuan chuckled, "You're really like a kid."
