"How much?" Xu Qingfan put a bottle of aloe juice, an ice pop, and a packet of jumping candy on the checkout counter.
The clerk, who had just shut her mouth, picked up each item to scan them, and when she picked up the jumping candy, she suddenly glanced up and glared at Xu Qingfan.
"Seven yuan!"
Xu Qingfan felt somewhat baffled; he even turned around to look but there was no one there.
This meant that the clerk's bad attitude was indeed directed at him.
"Okay, please bag them for me." He still kept a gentle demeanor, thinking there was no need to argue; he simply would not come to this convenience store next time.
After paying, he left, carrying the bag in his left hand and holding Xia Xiaoxiao's hand with his right.
"So young and already so tricky, beast!" The clerk suddenly slapped her own thigh, and then both her hand and leg started hurting so much that she began to howl in pain.
