Chapter 1602 - Ill Put Everything Here at Your Place (1/2)

Looking at him decked in suit and leather, Shi Xiaoya felt that his image looked really out of place compared to the grocery bags of smoky ingredients.

Furthermore, he carried five bags all by himself. Whether it was really taking him a lot of effort or not, just by looking at them, they seemed hard to carry.

Looking at his all-serious face that still had the same sternness to it and him carrying so many bags of groceries, Shi Xiaoya could not help but feel like laughing.

She also felt that that would not be nice, so she struggled hard to keep it in.

“Let me help you hold a few.” Shi Xiaoya stretched out her hand towards Han Zhuoling.

Han Zhuoling almost felt like holding Shi Xiaoya’s hand directly, but it was a pity that his hands were still holding the bags, so it was not convenient.

“No need,” Han Zhuoling said. “Let’s go.”

“You can just give me two and it would be fine as well,” Shi Xiaoya insisted. “Or else I won’t feel good seeing you carry all that alone with my hands empty.”

Han Zhuoling thought about it and passed the bag with the slippers to her. “Then you can help me hold this.”

Shi Xiaoya did not think much and just took it from him obediently.

She took the lift to enter her house together with Han Zhuoling. Han Zhuoling placed the bags of groceries he was carrying at the side of the wall first and stretched out his hands towards Shi Xiaoya.

He thought that Shi Xiaoya probably did not prepare slippers for him.

Anyway, he would not wear what Qin Zigou wore.

Shi Xiaoya had indeed not thought of it, because she did not think of it before and did not manage to buy it for him in time.

Now, Han Zhuoling was already standing at the entrance to the house. Shi Xiaoya finally recalled that she did not have slippers that Han Zhuoling could wear at her house.

Yesterday, Han Zhuoling had refused to wear the slippers Qin Zigou wore before.

She guessed that Han Zhuoling was probably a clean freak.

She could not possibly let him walk on the floor with just his socks.

Sweat was starting to form on her forehead when she saw Han Zhuoling’s move.

Shi Xiaoya did not understand. She glanced at the bag in her hand and only thought of that, so she just passed it over to Han Zhuoling first.