In front of the camera, Du Hongfang naturally denied it.
She wore her usual smile as she explained, "I was just a little frightened earlier. It only hit me afterward."
The staff member wiped the sweat from his forehead. "As long as you're all right. As long as you're all right."
If anything happened to someone of Du Hongfang's stature on their show, everyone on the Production Team would have to face the music. Not only would the show bear full responsibility, it might even be shut down.
Most importantly, this was a live broadcast, with every eye watching, so they could afford no mishaps whatsoever.
Once Du Hongfang recovered, she left with Xia Yao.
What Du Hongfang hadn't expected was that, after they arrived at the market, their vegetables sold exceptionally quickly as well.
She glanced over the other stalls selling greens, and a trace of puzzlement surfaced in her eyes again. Why did the vegetables she and Xia Yao had picked seem especially glossy? No wonder passersby preferred buying theirs.
Before three in the afternoon, their vegetables had sold out completely.
The last bundle of greens bought from their stall still gleamed beautifully, looking no different from when it had first been picked...
No, perhaps it looked even fresher than when it had first been picked.
So why was this happening? Had Xia Yao done something to keep the vegetables fresh all this time?
But he'd been with me the whole time, and he really hadn't done anything.
In fact, Du Hongfang wasn't the only one with a bellyful of questions. The vendors at the neighboring stalls were utterly astonished too.
The weather in town wasn't particularly cool, especially at noon, the hottest part of the day. Even vegetables sold beneath an awning could hardly stay fresh for