Xin Yanting scanned the flowers in Su Yan's hands and sneered. "These flowers are so tiny, and it costs three yuan? They look like wild roses."
"Even if her parents had forced her to sell these flowers, I would still buy it. If I didn't, she might have to continue standing here until she had sold everything. Isn't it a good thing that she could go home early?" Su Yan's warm smile remained on his face. He looked at the basket of flowers and sighed. "If I knew you didn't like these flowers, I shouldn't have taken them from the girl."
He glanced at the direction the little girl headed to, but she was already out of sight.
Xin Yanting gazed at Su Yan, and her eyes seemed to glisten. His words appeared to have touched by her heart.
"Oh, I see her." Su Yan pointed and smiled.
He was about to rush forward when Xin Yanting stopped him. "Su Yan."
Su Yan abruptly stopped his movement and spun his head. "What?"
