It was close to Christmas, and it was almost the new year. At the entrance of the theater, there were many vendors selling flowers. It was rare to see a beautiful couple walking over, so they went forward with a few types of flowers in their arms.
"Sir, buy some flowers. Your girlfriend is so beautiful. Give her some…" The vendor naturally said all kinds of nice things.
Xu Yuanfei's heart, which had just calmed down, jumped so wildly that it was suffocating.
"We're not a couple. Sorry." Instead of waiting for Jing Hanchuan to deny it and make her feel awkward, it was better for her to speak herself.
"Which one do you like?" Jing Hanchuan pretended not to hear her explanation. He felt uncomfortable, but he didn't show it. He chose a bouquet of blue and purple baby's-breath and gave them to her. "Is this good?"
