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"I believe I should thank you, Miss Huang.", Xi Yuan said, passing the plate of fruits to Rong Xinghe, "How would you like for me to repay your kindness?"
"I... um... There really is no need.", Huang Biu shook her head modestly, "Thank you so much."
"I insist, though.", the man smiled, "I don't like staying indebted to anyone. Take your time, if you need, and I shall fulfill your wish as long as it isn't beyond my limits."
"Alright.", the woman responded shyly, "I'll think of something."
Rong Xinghe listened to the two calmly as she finished off her fruit salad. Sigh... did the rich people talk so formally? How boring. She communicated with a roadside vegetable vendor better than that. And in addition to it, Xi Yuan and Huang Biu were schoolmates. How could they not have anything in common to chat about?
