Huayu 2002, I'm going to dominate the music scene!

Fan Binbin was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Song Mo had already grabbed her hand and started running towards the supermarket entrance.

The two of them ran one after the other, past the checkout counter, through the lobby, and all the way to the supermarket entrance.

A taxi was parked on the side of the road with its back door open, and Gao Yuanyuan was standing next to it waving at them.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Song Mo pulled and hugged Fan Binbin into the back seat, then climbed in himself.

"Driver, start the car!" Gao Yuanyuan immediately turned around and shouted to the driver.

The taxi sped off with a whoosh, leaving the group of people behind, who hadn't even had time to react, far behind.

The car was quiet for a while.

Fan Binbin leaned back in his seat, his chest still heaving, and a fine layer of sweat beaded on his forehead.

She took off her sunglasses, revealing her slightly chubby face and rather aggressive-looking glasses. Her eyes were a little red, but she wasn't crying.

She turned to look at Gao Yuanyuan beside her, paused for a moment, and hesitated before asking, "Yuanyuan? What are you doing here?"

Seeing her disheveled appearance, Gao Yuanyuan couldn't help but laugh: "If I hadn't been here today, you would have had a really hard time getting around."

Fan Binbin also smiled, a smile that carried a hint of relief at surviving a close call, and a touch of embarrassment.

She put her sunglasses back into her bag, tidied her long, disheveled hair, and let out a long sigh.

Then she turned her head and looked at Song Mo sitting next to her.

"Thank you... for earlier." She paused, remembering Song Mo's actions of pulling and hugging her earlier, and felt a fever. Fortunately, she wasn't one to be sentimental, so she quickly mustered her spirits and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

Song Mo leaned back in his chair; he was genuinely tired now. Fan Binbin's nickname, "Little Fatty Fan," was truly fitting.

Upon hearing Fan Binbin's voice, he casually replied, "Bodyguard, huh?"

Fan Binbin's smile froze a little, and he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Gao Yuanyuan, who was standing next to her, rolled her eyes at Song Mo, took her hand, and whispered, "Don't pay attention to him. He's just like that, so annoying."

After scolding Song Mo, Gao Yuanyuan explained, "This guy is my friend Song Mo, a signed singer with Ocean Butterflies. I saw that the situation was quite urgent, so I asked him to go in and pick you up."

"That situation was really scary," Fan Binbin said, patting his chest with lingering fear.

Hmm, it looks more substantial than Gao Yuanyuan's.

The taxi wasn't very spacious, so all three of them sat in the back seat. Gao Yuanyuan's faint fragrance wafted over from time to time, mingling with Fan Binbin's scent. The two different fragrances mixed together in the car, making Song Mo feel a little hot.

Gao Yuanyuan was clearly still very excited, and kept talking about what had just happened.

Fan Binbin had already recovered her senses and couldn't help but secretly sized up Song Mo.

He's very tall, handsome, and has a funny way of speaking. Gao Yuanyuan said he's a signed singer with Ocean Butterflies Music, so he shouldn't be some random person.

Listening to their back-and-forth conversation, she quickly figured out what had just happened.

The two of them had just been shopping at Carrefour when they ran into her situation. It was Gao Yuanyuan who got Song Mo to rescue her.

As she was pondering this, Song Mo suddenly exclaimed, "Oh dear!"

"What's wrong?" Gao Yuanyuan turned her head.

"I didn't buy anything!" Song Mo slapped his thigh. "I didn't buy any vegetables, seasonings, or anything!"

Gao Yuanyuan also realized that the two of them had been so focused on helping Fan Binbin out of his predicament that they hadn't even known where they'd put the shopping cart.

"Never mind," Song Mo sighed, "I'll just buy it at a nearby small shop. It'll only take a few more trips."

Fan Binbin felt a little guilty upon hearing this, but before she could say anything...

Her phone suddenly rang. She glanced down at the screen, her expression changed, and then answered it.

"Hello, Dad..."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit loud, but the carriage was quiet, and you could only vaguely hear a few words.

Where are you? I can't see you at the supermarket.

"I'm already out."

The voice on the other end suddenly grew louder, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming out? And I already told you not to go out alone, you'll just get me into trouble..."

Fan Binbin frowned as the phone continued to bombard him with calls: "Where are you now? Come back right now!"

Her voice became clear and crisp, "I know what I'll do. I'm with my friends right now, I'll be back later, bye."

She hung up the phone, stuffed it into her bag, took a deep breath, and looked at Gao Yuanyuan and Song Mo.

"Thank you all so much for today," she said, her tone becoming more serious. "How about this, I'll treat you to a meal as a token of my gratitude."

Gao Yuanyuan shook her head with lingering fear: "Forget it, forget it, you'd better not appear in public anymore, it's too scary."

She had overheard the father and daughter's conversation and felt a pang of sympathy for her, knowing that Fan Binbin didn't want to go back at that moment.

She thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up: "How about this, we go buy groceries, then come to my place, you can cook, it'll be your treat, okay?"

She looked at Fan Binbin with a smile. She had just seen Fan Binbin picking out vegetables at the supermarket, so she guessed that Fan Binbin probably knew how to cook.

These days, few women don't know how to cook, especially this group of women, most of whom have made their way in the world on their own.

Fan Binbin didn't hesitate and immediately nodded: "Okay."

The three of them got off the bus near the island's edge. Song Mo first ran to a nearby shop, bought a face mask, and gave it to Fan Binbin.

"Put it on, so no one recognizes you again."

Fan Binbin took the mask, glanced at him, smiled slightly, and obediently put it on.

The three of them started a big shopping spree at the nearby farmers' market.

Watching the two of them stuffing things into their shopping bags, Fan Binbin couldn't help but ask, "Why are you buying so much?"

Gao Yuanyuan explained, "Song Mo just moved here to be my neighbor. He's planning to invite some friends to dinner tomorrow night, so he came here today to buy groceries."

Upon hearing this, Fan Binbin's eyes widened, and his gaze swept back and forth between Song Mo and Gao Yuanyuan.

The two were neighbors living in the same neighborhood, friends, and even shopped for groceries together...

This relationship seems rather unusual no matter how you look at it.

But judging from how openly and naturally they spoke, it didn't seem like there was anything going on.

She pondered it to herself, but didn't say anything. After all, it was someone else's privacy, and the other person had just helped her.

The three of them bought several large bags full of things and carried them back to the community.

Upon entering Gao Yuanyuan's home, Fan Binbin looked around.

The house wasn't big, but it was very clean. There were a few potted plants in the living room, a few books and CDs on the bookshelf, and a floor lamp on the windowsill. The whole house had an artistic vibe.

"Your house is really nice," Fan Binbin said, her tone tinged with envy.

Since she became famous after "My Fair Princess", her parents came to Yanjing to take care of her and also acted as her agents. Her current situation is a typical example of family-run management.

You have to report when you go out, and you have to be on time when you come home. Everything you do is being monitored.

Although I know it's for her own good, sometimes I really want to be alone, free and unrestrained, with no one to bother me.

Gao Yuanyuan saw through her thoughts and smiled, "Living alone is liberating, but sometimes it can be quite boring."

Song Mo carried the groceries into the kitchen, poked his head out, and asked, "You two beautiful ladies, who should cook?"

Fan Binbin stood up: "I'll pay, it's a deal I made."

Gao Yuanyuan also stood up: "How can that be? You are a guest, sit down and rest for a while."

"It's okay, I'm used to it," Fan Binbin said as she walked towards the kitchen.

Gao Yuanyuan couldn't let her do all the work alone, so she went in to help.