Although lollipops were not worth much, Ji Qingyan's heart was still filled with joy.
Apples, lollipops, and small gifts came one after another.
This feeling was much more interesting than being teased by Lin Yi.
Not long after, Lin Yi walked out with two bowls of noodles and two dishes.
They would get sick of eating egg fried rice all the time, so Lin Yi changed the dish he served today.
"After dinner, put the things in the shop. I'll sell them for you tomorrow. Don't go alone," Lin Yi said.
"That won't do." The old lady quickly refused. "We can do it ourselves. We can't let you help us with everything. It's not easy for you two to do business. We can't be too thick-skinned."
"What's the big deal? Let me buy you something."
"That won't do either. We can do it ourselves." The old lady's eyes narrowed. It was a little bitter, but she was happy.
"Alright, let me know if you need any help. Just don't stand on ceremony."
