"No need, you go on chatting, it's just a few steps away, I won't get lost."
Nan Jiaojiao pinched his finger, shook it gently, and he couldn't resist this; with just a few sweet words, he would agree to whatever she wanted. "Hurry back, if you get lost, I'll come out to find you."
Nan Jiaojiao gave him a glance, "Who do you think you're talking to, a child?"
She let go of his hand, stuffed her hands into her pockets, and walked away.
Nan Jiaojiao bought a small box, ate slowly while walking back. The elevator stopped on the second floor, and a group of people came in; she stepped aside to let them in, stood by the corner of the wall. When the elevator door opened again, the people in front walked out, and she followed them out. It was halfway down the corridor when she realized she had gotten off on the wrong floor.
"Peel one for Jiaojiao!"
"Peel it with your mouth, what's this, making a fool of our young lady!"
