The car stopped at a large supermarket.
Mu Xiaoyao did not get out of the car. After bringing the car to a halt, he pulled out his notebook, and was busy typing away at something.
Apparently, their mission was to shop at the supermarket while he waited for them there.
This arrangement actually eased Baili Xia's mind. If their older brother were to walk by her side, she'd feel slightly uncomfortable.
Not only would she have to withstand the piercing glances from other girls, but she would also need to continually pay attention to whether her brother was happy or not. Who would enjoy that?
...Baili Xia seemed lost in thought when she was selecting ingredients.
She was supposed to buy flour and the like, but she found herself inexplicably in the meat section, staring absent-mindedly at recently butchered chickens.
Uncle...he probably hasn't recovered yet. If she were to make some chicken soup for him, perhaps he'd recover faster.