On the way back, Ferris carefully held the groceries they picked up at the last second.
He didn't expect Magpie to buy such a large amount in one go, so late in the evening as well.
He still remembered how poor that one employee looked when they thought their day's work was over, only to be greeted by carts worth of items to scan.
Fortunately, it was split into different checkouts so that everyone could bear the suffering together.
Ferris looked toward the driver beside him. "I didn't expect you to buy this many, are you planning on becoming a chef?"
After her gathering of Ferris' preference data, she looked straight at the road and lightly shook her head. "I do not plan on becoming a chef."
