As soon as Xiao Hanzheng agreed, Shi Qingluo let go of his arm.
It made him feel helpless. This woman was making him disposable.
"Are you sure you can heal that purple chrysanthemum? It looks like this flower is going to die soon."
Shi Qingluo raised her eyebrows. "You don't believe that I can heal it?"
Xiao Hanzheng shook his head and explained, "No, I'm just afraid that you'll be deceived by Bai Xu."
Bai Xu was a businessman, and he was afraid that he might deceive his little wife.
When Shi Qingluo heard his words, her smile became even brighter. "That's more like it.
"But he won't be able to fool me like this.
"Don't worry, I can treat these flowers."
Seeing that she was so confident, Xiao Hanzheng smiled and said, "Mmm, it's good that you know what to do."
"You accepted his payment first?
"Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to buy so many things back."
