She almost stepped on the other's pair of jet-black fur shoes, so she hurriedly took a step back.
But not only did the other person not avoid her, he stepped forward and completely blocked Song Yinyin's path.
She frowned and looked up, stunned.
She never expected to meet someone she didn't want to see in a supermarket.
Yan Kejun was dressed in a lead-gray suit, with a camel coat over it, his hair slicked back like he had just attended a formal occasion.
And he wasn't alone; his secretary Jiang Huai was also with him.
Song Yinyin's brows unconsciously knitted together as she wondered why this shadow lingered, always appearing in front of her from time to time.
Seeing the woman in front of him was Song Yinyin, Yan Kejun also looked surprised. After a brief pause, he stepped forward to block her path.
"Yinyin?" He seemed a little excited, looking around behind her, he asked, "Are you... alone?"
