He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Fu Lu turned to look at Song Zhi and said softly, "Come and see, there are many different flavors here. I'll buy you whichever flavor you like."

As he spoke, he pointed to the shelf.

Song Zhi followed her gaze.

On the shelf were rows of small rectangular boxes.

She looked confused.

"What's in here?"

As he spoke, he picked up a blue box and examined it himself.

Upon seeing the contents, Song Zhi's face flushed red.

Instantly, she felt like the small umbrella box in her hand was a hot potato, so she threw it to Fu Lu.

"what?"

Song Zhi's face burned, and she turned to run away.

Seeing this, Fu Lu reached out and grabbed her wrist. "Song Xiaozhi, why are you running?"

"Let me go, this is so embarrassing."

Song Zhi struggled to pull her hand back.

"You haven't made a choice yet."

Song Zhi glared at him shyly and ran towards the seafood section.

I was thinking about crickets as I ran.

What a load of crap.

They actually bought this stuff so blatantly at the supermarket.

Ashamed.

A moment later, Fu Lu pushed a shopping cart toward her, and Song Zhi glanced at the cart subconsciously.

Wow, so many boxes.

Song Zhi blushed and looked away, asking, "Why did you buy so much?"

After saying that, worried that someone would see it, he quickly grabbed a few bags and covered the surface.

Looking at her futile attempt to cover up her secret, Fu Lu reached out and pinched her blushing earlobe.

"Not much."

Song Zhi looked shocked: "This isn't even a lot, it's about ten boxes. Why don't you do wholesale?"

Fu Lu chuckled and said in a low voice, "Since you didn't choose when I was asked to, I can only have one box of each flavor."

Song Zhi's lips twitched, and she stammered, "You, you, shameless."

After saying that, she turned around and went to buy groceries, not intending to pay any attention to Fu Lu.

Fu Lu glanced at the shopping cart and sighed helplessly.

how?

This is so little, it's not much at all.

After they finished shopping, Song Zhi told him to go pay the bill, and then she went outside the supermarket to wait for him.

The main reason was that Song Zhi felt awkward being stared at whenever she thought about having something in her shopping cart.

Song Zhi waited outside for a while before seeing Fu Lu come out carrying shopping bags.

She had just stepped forward when she saw a girl following Fu Lu, the two chatting and laughing, she didn't know what they were talking about.

Upon seeing this, Song Zhi felt a surge of inexplicable anger.

Attracting bees and butterflies.

She quickened her pace angrily and walked straight towards Fu Lu, ignoring the girl beside him. She stared intently at Fu Lu and asked coquettishly, "Why did it take so long?"

Fu Lu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

He slowly reached out and gently handed a small, exquisite bag to Song Zhi, saying softly, "Here, I bought this for you."

Song Zhi was somewhat surprised when she saw the grilled sausage in his hand.

She saw some grilled sausages when she came out and wanted to buy some, but her bag was in Fu Lu's car and she didn't have any cash on her, so she didn't buy any.

Unexpectedly, Fu Lu came out and bought it for her.

Why did you buy it for me?

Fu Lu joked with a smile, "I was drooling over someone, so I bought it."

Song Zhi felt somewhat embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Fu Lu saw her while she was looking at the grilled sausages.

How can you have such good eyesight?

"No drooling."

As she spoke, she reached out and took the bag from Fu Lu's hand.

The girl who had been standing silently next to Fu Lu suddenly spoke up: "Does your sister like this too?"

Song Zhi was about to take a bite of the grilled sausage when she heard these words, and she paused in her bite.

Then, she slowly turned her head and shifted her gaze from the sausage to the girl.

The girl in front of me had neat, short hair that reached her ears. She wore a snow-white shirt and a black pleated skirt, looking full of youthful energy.

High school student?

Song Zhi secretly speculated.

Then, she turned her questioning gaze to Fu Lu and asked, "And who is this...?"

The girl quickly chimed in, "Sister, my name is He Jiaojiao. My phone died when I was paying the bill, so you paid for me. I'm really grateful."

As Song Zhi listened to her calling her "brother" and "sister" repeatedly, for some reason, a strange feeling welled up in her heart.

Fu Lu, who was standing to the side, replied casually with a nonchalant expression, "It's nothing, no need to thank me."

Then, he turned to look at Song Zhi and said softly, "Let's go home."

Song Zhi nodded.

Seeing this, He Jiaojiao quickly said, "Brother, please wait a moment."

Fu Lu looked at her with a puzzled expression.

He Jiaojiao said somewhat shyly, "Brother, what's your WeChat ID? I'll add you and transfer the money to you later."

Song Zhi turned her gaze to her and asked with a half-smile, "Little sister, didn't you just say your phone was out of battery?"

Upon being asked this, He Jiaojiao's face instantly showed a slightly embarrassed smile, and she quickly explained, "It is true that the battery is dead, but I brought a pen, so I can write it down."

Just as Fu Lu was about to refuse, He Jiaojiao seemed to have guessed his thoughts and interrupted again, "And did you ask me about the location of that store earlier? Perfect, I'll send it to you via WeChat later."

Fu Lu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Alright."

Seeing that Fu Lu had finally relented, He Jiaojiao smiled excitedly, her eyes crinkling with joy.

She quickly took out a pen and paper from her bag, her eyes crinkling with a smile: "Brother, you tell me, and I'll write it down."

Fu Lu casually recited a string of numbers.

Song Zhi glanced at him with some surprise but didn't say anything.

As Song Zhi sat in the car, gazing at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window, a sense of speechlessness welled up within her.

She turned her head and complained to Fu Lu in the driver's seat, "Ninth Brother, how could you just give my phone number to someone like that!"

Fu Lu raised an eyebrow and replied matter-of-factly, "Do you expect me to give you my phone number?"

Song Zhi's eyes widened, and she retorted angrily, "You could have refused!"

Fu Lu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

"I had something I wanted to ask her, so I agreed."

Song Zhi's curiosity was piqued, and she blinked her big eyes as she pressed for more information.

"What's wrong?"

However, Fu Lu deliberately kept everyone in suspense, speaking mysteriously, "This is a secret, I can't tell you."

Seeing this, Song Zhi scoffed in dissatisfaction, muttering under her breath, "Hmph, fine, I'm not curious anyway."

After saying that, she turned her head away in a huff, refusing to look at Fu Lu again.

Just then, Fu Lu, who had been driving quietly, suddenly leaned forward and quickly moved closer to Song Zhi.

Before Song Zhi could react, he had already opened his mouth and accurately bit off the sausage in Song Zhi's hand.

Song Zhi stared blankly at the sausage in her hand, which was now just a small piece of its "butt," completely dumbfounded.