Duoduo froze and didn't react for quite a while. Lu Jinyan, looking roguishly handsome, lifted his hand and gave her a little wave. "Hey, what a coincidence."
Coincidence?
Wen Duoduo frowned and lowered her head, seeing his left hand carrying a box.
If she wasn't mistaken, that cardboard box was the packaging from that little shop selling the creative couple's spice jars she'd just been looking at.
She suddenly remembered—could it be that the creepy stalker who'd been behind her just now was actually Lu Jinyan?
Wen Duoduo narrowed her bright, sparkling eyes, glared at him, and grumbled:
"What's with all the mystery? Were you following right behind me just now? I kept feeling something was off, like someone was tailing me—turns out it was you!"
She paused, then asked, "Well? When did you start following me?"
Lu Jinyan didn't bother lying and answered honestly:
