Seeing Mi Li's expression, Shu Yun suddenly understood. So that was what Mi Ling was looking for.
Had this been one of her former coworkers, Shu Yun would have teased her, but she didn't dare do that with Mi Ling.
Nobody knew exactly what kind of relationship Mi Ling and Chen Luo had.
Shu Yun's imagination ran wild. She must have been looking for those to use with Chen Luo. Who else could it be? And Mi Ling was searching for them herself.
Why look for them if she wasn't going to use them?
Mi Ling felt aggrieved. Would I be looking for these if it weren't for Mi Li?
Damn you, Chen Luo.
Shu Yun glanced over, then walked away as though nothing had happened, pretending she hadn't noticed.
The supplies were loaded onto the trucks one item at a time.
There was also a fruit shop next door. Most of its fruit had rotted, leaving only some apples, pears, and watermelons that still looked edible.
Since they were already here, they couldn't pass those up. Naturally, those went onto the trucks too.
These shops occupied the ground-floor storefronts of Yulin Residential Complex and another complex across the street, with residents of both complexes living upstairs.
Sensing something, Chen Luo looked up in a certain direction and saw several people watching them from different windows upstairs.
He didn't care. Let them watch.
A woman in her forties couldn't help calling out, "Young man, I can tell just by looking at you that you're a kindhearted fellow. I haven't had watermelon in days, and this heat is killing me. Could you bring one up for me?"
Once she spoke, similar requests came from several other apartments in the building.
"Please, handsome, bring us some water."
"Got any meat? Bring up