C390 Mo Su Lan(1)

There was a fairly large supermarket downstairs in Jian Yu's apartment. All the ingredients needed for cooking could be bought there.

So Meng Xiwei did not walk too far and directly went to the supermarket.

When Meng Xiwei pushed the shopping cart back and forth between rows of shelves, she could always feel that there was a line of sight on her body.

Meng Xiwei had always been sensitive