Whatever, as long as it's edible.
Song Nanting went to make breakfast, and the two of them ate here and then rode away on their bikes. When they reached the fork in the road, Xiao Wang had already driven the car over. Lu Jianan drove Song Nanting to the provincial capital to buy clothes.
Song Nanting actually didn't lack clothes, after all, she bought a lot on the way here, but Lu Jianan said, "These are what the man should buy."
She couldn't refuse and had to agree.
It takes several hours to drive from the village to the provincial capital even if you drive fast. On the way, Lu Jianan listened to Song Nanting talking about his family coming over and what happened in the past few days, and added a few words from time to time.
When they arrived at the provincial capital, Song Nanting suddenly said, "Pan Shifeng is here."
Lu Jianan frowned slightly, "The one who cheated you before?"
Listening to his description, Song Nanting felt warm in her heart. He didn't mention the object in advance, but only talked about the man who cheated her.
Song Nanting nodded, "It was him. I guess he couldn't stand the scene I caused in the capital, so he left the capital to avoid the limelight. I didn't expect that he would end up here. I heard from mom that he ran into him when they were in the car. He wanted to get close to him and tried to get close to him."
Lu Jianan didn't care and said calmly, "Grandpa would definitely look down on such a person."
Song Nanting nodded, "Of course, I didn't even pay attention to them when I saw Ning. I just thought it was strange that I came here and I actually ran into them."
"Are you scared?" Lu Jianan asked.
Song Nanting shook her head. "I wasn't afraid of them when I was alone before. Now I have someone to back me up. I'm not afraid of anything."
This successfully made Lu Jianan laugh. He turned the car into an alley. As soon as the car stopped, he leaned over, held the back of her head and kissed her.
Before his lips fell, someone shouted, "What are you doing?"
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