His eyes rolling around, Huang An had made his decision internally.
He turned around to buy two candied hawthorns sticks, after thinking for a while, he bought one more, and ordered the old man to pack them well.
Then, he remained in his place, staring at the little money-lover girl.
She should be here to buy food, holding two black wooden food boxes in her hand.
The food boxes were covered with lids, by the looks of little money-lover girl carrying both boxes, these boxes must be heavy with lots of food in them.
However, very quickly, Huang An noticed something was off.
The expression on little money-lover girl's face was off.
The usually carefree little money-lover girl was now having a long face, her small mouth clenched unconsciously, with a dazed look in her eyes, staring at the ground beneath her feet, motionless.
It was as if she was worried about something.
Her face looking pale, she seemed to have lost some weight, as if she'd been through some hardship.