"If Xiao Bai likes the hairpins, I can buy them all for Xiao Bai."
Bai Shuyin was holding onto a hairpin made of stone. The end of the hairpin was decorated with beautiful yellow-colored flowers. The moment she heard that, Bai Shuyin immediately put the hairpin back down. "No, no, Young Master Wu. You don't have to."
"This one looks good on you," Wu Jiangfeng reached out for the hairpin that caught his eyes.
The hairpin he chose was simple yet complicated at the same time. It was gold in color. The end of the hairpin was designed like the branches of cherry blossoms, but instead of pink petals, they were tint in tosca. Along with the petals were golden colored snowflakes. The ornaments that hung from the cherry blossoms looked exquisitely elegant.
"You sure?" He held the hairpin close to Bai Shuyin's hair, as if to check if they matched.
