Chapter 610: Chapter 610: The First Time She Cried for Him
Justin Battleson suddenly stopped, and Charlotte Thompson, who was lost in thought, was unable to halt in time and bumped her face into his stiff back. She winced in pain, quickly raising her hand to rub her nose.
In front of her, Justin was momentarily stunned, then turned around to look at her with concern. He said, "Be careful, where did you hit yourself?"
Charlotte lowered her hand, her nose was a bright red from her rubbing. She waved her hand dismissively, her gaze landing on a stall up ahead.
Following her gaze, Justin smirked. He had also stopped here on purpose.
Moving one step forward, Justin picked up two phone charms from a small table. He then turned around and showed them to Charlotte, asking,"Do you like them?"
The two phone charms appeared to be a pair, both featuring cartoon characters with large heads and adorable rosy cheeks.
Most importantly, the charms were a pair, one male and one female.
Charlotte’s eyes lit up as she took them to examine carefully, her admiration growing with each passing moment.
With a smile, Justin turned back to the stall owner and asked, "How much for these two?"
The stall owner, who had been preoccupied with his phone, looked up at the charms in Charlotte’s hand, then laughed, "You mean this couple’s set?"
Justin nodded in confirmation.
The stall owner pushed his calculator forward and said,"Twenty yuan each, it’s a bargain. I guarantee it."
Charlotte couldn’t help but smile at Justin paying, who then turned around and led her away.
After carefully attached the charms to their phones, Justin chuckled in a childlike satisfaction. He looked at Charlotte seriously, "You are not allowed to take it off."
Charlotte took her phone, her finger caressing the cute face of the charm as if making a resolve. She smiled and said, "Okay, I won’t."
Then they continued strolling through the night market for a while, passing by a familiar food stall. Charlotte hesitated slightly before resuming her pace.
She plunged her right hand into her pocket, it was chilly at night. She had worn a red long-sleeved shirt over her short T-shirt before leaving the house.
With her long hair tied into a high ponytail, the red shirt complimented her fair skin, making her look like an exquisitely crafted porcelain doll.
She turned around and looked at the bustling food stall swamped with people.
The owner was still bustling cheerfully around the place, serving food and managing the stall. He was continually delivering plates of crawfish to the tables.
In his spare time, he would sit and leisurely calculate the bills.
It was still Charlotte’s favorite - the hustle and bustle of humanity.
She smiled involuntarily, nudged Justin to look ahead and whispered, "Remember the last time we came here?"
Upon hearing this, Justin’s focus shifted to the food stall, a flicker of surprise in his eyes.
He was unaware that they had covered so much ground and were now outside this restaurant.
He chuckled lightly, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "Of course, I remember."
In this stall, he’d eaten the most crawfish he’d ever consumed in one sitting. It was also here, Charlotte had cried for him for the first time.
All said, he owed a lot to this place.
Perhaps they had lingered in front of the stall for too long, the owner who was sitting on a small stool near the entrance, happened to look up and notice them.