After the last two words were spoken neatly, unexpectedly there was no hang-up sound coming from the receiver. Duan Jiaxu didn't make any more noise and scanned the shelves everywhere.

After a while, Sang Yan suddenly said: "Brother."

Duan Jiaxu was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The sound of a chair being dragged was heard on the other end, and then Sang Yan exhaled and said resignedly: "How about I go shopping with you?"

"..."

"Okay." Sang Yan's tone was a little depressed, "Can you go with me?"

I have never been to that area when I come to the supermarket.

Moreover, it was Duan Jiaxu's first time to come to this supermarket. After searching for a long time, he finally found the target item on the shelf next to the laundry detergent. Just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly noticed several women and a salesperson standing there.

Recommending products to them.

His steps paused.

Duan Jiaxu's eyelids fluttered when he thought that Sang Zhi was still waiting. He couldn't worry about anything anymore and had no choice but to go over. He walked to the shelf on the far left and bent down to look at the pink packaging in front of him.

I want to grab a pack randomly, but I don’t know where to start.

Not long after, Sang Yan also found this position and walked next to him.

At the same time, Duan Jiaxu picked up a blue package and handed it to him: "How about this?"

Sang Yan put down the burden in his heart and glanced: "What does daily use mean, for daytime use?"

"..."

"Isn't it night now?" Sang Yan scratched his head irritably and pointed in another direction, "Why don't you take the black bag, it says for night use."

Duan Jiaxu looked along and said calmly: "400 millimeters means 40 centimeters in length?"

"..."

"Isn't this too big?"

Sang Yan stared at the four words above, frowned and said, "What does dry mesh mean?"

Duan Jiaxu: "I don't know."

"There's also a soft cotton surface——"

Several women on the side had already finished their shopping and left. The salesperson changed her target, walked up to the two of them, and asked, "Are you here to buy for your girlfriend?"

Sang Yan's words were interrupted, and the two looked at each other at the same time.

At this time, the person who answered should be Sang Yan. After all, among the two of them, he was the one who had the most direct relationship with Sang Zhi. Duan Jiaxu looked away and did not take the initiative to speak.

"No." Sang Yan didn't play his cards according to common sense. He glanced around Duan Jiaxu and suddenly pointed out, "Don't look at him like this."

After a pause, he added without changing his expression: "Actually, he is a woman."

"..."

Duan Jiaxu's movements paused.

The salesperson's expression became obviously stiff: "Huh?"

Sang Yan: "Don't be like this. She may look a bit rough, but she is really a woman."

After a few seconds, Duan Jiaxu raised his head. His peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, looking affectionate and ambiguous. Then, he showed a slightly playful smile and shouted: "Baby?"

Sang Yan suddenly got goosebumps all over his body: "..."

"Why do you explain so much?" Duan Jiaxu chuckled twice and pinched his cheek, "You don't need to tell me to understand that I am the most beautiful in your mind."

"..."

Under the strange look in the salesperson's eyes and the slightly perfunctory recommendation, Sang Yan barely kept a calm expression on his face and simply picked two packs for daily and night use.

After leaving that area, Sang Yan sneered: "You are disgusting enough."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Sang Yan: "I almost vomited."

"Didn't you say I'm a woman?" Duan Jiaxu smiled softly, like a male elf, and said slowly, "I think if I were a woman, I would be pretty pretty, right?"

"..."

The two of them went to the place where underwear was sold again. Sang Yan picked a box and was about to check out.

Duan Jiaxu reminded: "Buy a set of clothes too."

Sang Yan reacted: "Did you get it on your clothes too?"

Duan Jiaxu hummed.

Sang Yan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them turned a corner to the clothing area. Sang Yan glanced around casually and spotted a set of clothes of about the same size. Before he could pick them up, Duan Jiaxu suddenly pointed at one of the skirts and said, "Buy this one."

Sang Yan looked over.

The size is almost right.

The color is almost the same as the one Sang Zhi wore today, and there doesn't seem to be much difference.

Sang Yan didn't ask the reason, didn't care much about the details, and just took the skirt off.

After leaving the supermarket, the two returned to the toilet on the first floor.

Sang Yan stopped a woman who was about to go in and asked politely: "Hello, can you help bring this to the little girl named Sang Zhi inside?"

The woman was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay."

Sang Yan: "Thank you."

Just as the woman was about to go in, Duan Jiaxu on the side spoke up and added: "By the way, I'd like to trouble you again. She is a bit young, so she may not understand this too well."

"ah?"

Duan Jiaxu touched the skin on the back of his neck, and after a few seconds said, "Can you teach her how to use it? The little girl is thin-skinned, so she may be embarrassed to speak."

The woman understood and smiled: "No problem."

Sang Zhi waited in the toilet for a long time.

The decoration of this shopping mall is very user-friendly, and there is an area in the toilet where you can sit and wait for someone. But she did not dare to sit because she was afraid that the marks on her skirt would rub on the chair.

She was too embarrassed to call to urge Duan JiaXu, so she could only stand and wait.

More than ten minutes passed.

A tall and thin strange woman walked in. She looked around the toilet, fixed her eyes on Sang Zhi, and walked over: "Little sister, is your name Sang Zhi?"

Sang Zhi nodded quickly.

"Your brother asked me to come in and deliver something to you." The woman handed her the bag in her hand, thought about it, and then said, "Do you know how to use it?"

Sang Zhi took the bag and nodded again: "I know, thank you sister."

Seeing that her eyes were red, the woman comforted her with a few words: "It's okay, this happens to everyone. Stop crying and go change quickly."

Sang Zhi said thank you again, and then took the bag into a compartment. She took a look at the contents of the bag and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that everything she needed was basically complete.

After cleaning herself up carefully, Sang Zhi awkwardly put on a new sanitary napkin and quickly left the toilet. She didn't know what her expression was when she went out to see Duan Jiaxu, and lingered in front of the sink for a while.

In the end, he walked out like a broken jar.

Surprisingly, Duan Jiaxu was not seen outside. Instead, it was Sang Yan who had not been seen since getting off the car. For a moment, Sang Zhi's embarrassment and embarrassment faded a little.

Noticing her figure, Sang Yan waved to her.

Sang Zhi walked up to him in silence.

Staring into her red eyes, Sang Yan bent down slightly and asked, "Kid, why are you crying?"

Hearing this, Sang Zhi's tears began to well up again, and her voice was choked: "It's embarrassing."

Sang Yan: "Who said you were embarrassed?"

"It's just embarrassing." Sang Zhi wiped her tears with the back of her hand, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu You put it in a transparent bag for me...others can see..."

"This is the bag the cashier brought me." Sang Yan felt funny, "Why do you still blame me? Go blame the cashier."

"I don't care...wuwuwu..." Sang Zhi whimpered and said willfully, "You have to find me an opaque bag..."

"Where can I find it for you?" Sang Yan was annoyed by her crying. He straightened up and reached out to her, "Okay, I'll help you get it. Then I will be the one to be embarrassed, okay."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi looked in his direction. She seemed to agree to the proposal. Her crying gradually subsided and she handed him the bag while shedding tears.

Sang Yan took the bag, held her wrist with the other hand, and laughed at her: "You said you're not a child. It's a big deal and you keep crying."

Sang Zhi wiped the tears from her hands onto his clothes without saying a word.

Surprisingly, Sang Yan was not angry either and just said, "Are you dirty?"

Sang Zhi sniffed: "I didn't rub the mucus on my nose."

Sang Yan glanced at her coolly: "How dare you."
To be continued...