The Hall of Xianyu: Lóuzhen Lingxiu
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︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎It was a quiet evening when Lóuzhen's Sungchan and Heisenbërg's Eunseok visited a supermarket near their neighborhood. As soon as they entered, Lóuz's Sungchan grinned and said, “Treat me to some snacks tonight, please?” Bërg's Eunseok frowned and crossed his arms. “What? No way! Why do you always ask me to pay?” he complained jokingly. Lóuz's Sungchan laughed. “Because you’re rich, kind, and my best friend.” Bërg's Eunseok rolled his eyes but could not hide his smile.
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎As they walked through the aisles, Lóuz's Sungchan kept adding snacks to the basket while Bërg's Eunseok protested. “Hey! I said snacks, not the entire store!” he exclaimed, making Lóuz's Sungchan laugh. After a while, Bërg's Eunseok finally gave in and agreed to pay. They checked out and stepped into the cool night air. “Thanks for the treat,” Lóuz's Sungchan said. Bërg's Eunseok sighed dramatically. “You owe me next time.” “Deal,” Lóuz's Sungchan replied, and the two friends headed home, enjoying their snacks.
