The man gave Nanzhi a smile, then bowed his head and disappeared into the crowd.
As the crowd moved forward, Nanzhi's hand on the cart beam tightened again.
"What's going on, my chubby girl?"
Lin Ercheng looked at her in wonder as she seemed lost in thoughts, and waved his hand in front of her.
"I just saw a man and something about him seemed strange." Nanzhi didn't hide anything, and raised her chin indicating the direction the man had gone.
"Really?" Lin Ercheng looked there, but only saw the back of a group of people moving slowly.
"Let's get down and rest for a while."
"Okay."
Agreeing, Nanzhi no longer fret about the strange man.
After all, he just took one look before he left without doing anything strange.
"Sister Nanzhi, what were you doing just now?" Shen Miaomiao asked, clutching a sweet potato, puzzled.
"It's nothing, just thought a man seemed strange, but he has already left."
As she spoke, Nanzhi took a bite of a pancake in her hand.