Aurelia Shaw sat on the toilet, hearing footsteps coming out, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Mason Nightshade, "Congratulations, you've won a prize."
"What?" Mason asked, not understanding.
Aurelia's voice carried a hint of schadenfreude: "My relative is here, there's no sanitary pads at ho, you get to go buy a pack for ."
Mason was stunned for a mont, then his expression turned grim and ugly. He glared at her smug little face, gritting his teeth, and turned to stride out.
Damn it!
Why did it have to be today of all days!
And precisely when he wanted her!
After Mason left, Aurelia's gaze dimd slightly, and she let out a long sigh, finally calming the heat raging inside her and the irregular heartbeat.
It seed that even the last ti between them was not ant to be.
Perhaps this was their destiny, always having a shallow fate... From that first encounter in M Nation where she fell for him at first sight, to the relentless pursuit afterward, it was all a mistake. She thought he had feelings for her back then, but reality proved that a woman's intuition can sotis be wrong.
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Mason drove around the city, finally finding a supermarket that hadn't closed yet. Standing in front of the sanitary pads shelf, looking at all kinds of styles, his brows furrowed deeply, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
The night shift girl glanced at him several tis, attracted by his good looks, she risked the danger of getting herself killed and approached, softly asking, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
n like this coming to pick sanitary pads, nine tis out of ten, have a girlfriend. Sigh, why aren't handso guys ever single? Still, chatting a bit with a handso guy is a kind of enjoynt too.
Mason pondered for a mont, "Which kind do won usually use?"
"Uh..." The night shift girl also felt puzzled, but it was rare to see a handso guy troubled over a pile of sanitary pads. Oh wow, so exciting, oh he's so handso, could he be so big star? But I haven't seen him on TV, if he's a star, soone this handso couldn't possibly not be famous.
Gathering her thoughts, the night shift girl seriously recomnded products, "It depends on the person's habits, there are day-use and night-use, thin ones and thick ones, different lengths, oh right, there are cotton and netted ones too, may I ask which kind your girlfriend is accustod to using?"
"She's my wife." Mason corrected.
"Uh..." The night shift girl paused for a mont, her brain reacting like it had been struck by lightning to understand what Mason ant! She stood stiffly for a few seconds, as a single lady herself, feeling a hundred thousand points of damage.
Do handso guys get married this early? Which girl is so lucky! The night shift girl teared up but continued introducing her products through tears.
"So... what kind does your wife usually use?" Thinking if he knew, he wouldn't be pondering for so long, she rembered the romantic way of buying sanitary pads she saw online, and with so excitent and hesitance, asked: "How about, one of each kind?"
Why did she feel like she was selling beverages?
No, no, this feeling must be wrong.
Mason nodded, a smile spreading across his lips, "Alright, one of each then. Next ti, I'll make sure to ask what she usually uses, thank you."
Night shift girl: "..." Is it popular to flaunt affection at night now? She managed to evade a whole wave of handso stars showing off their love online, but couldn't escape a handso guy buying sanitary pads for his wife late at night.
The night shift girl, with a face of utter despair, picked out one of each type of sanitary pad, placed them in a plastic bag, and handed it to Mason.
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